One of the greatest stanzas of any song. Ever. LMAO.
Now we've been every place between here and South Sioux,
And we've seen us a truck-stop waitress or two.
But this gal's built like a burlap bag full of bobcats,
She's got it to-gether.
I wrote down some more great lyrics (below).
It is SO refreshing watching the flirtation between CW and Mavis, her charming suggestive smile, and the ballad lyrics. Nothing like men and women being men and women to melt your heart. Obviously nothing remotely like that could be made today, much to our detriment.
Says it's cold outside, betcha yer truck won't start
Ya know what they say, cold truck, warm heart
Well, she threw me a look that'd melt the crust off a half loaf of Old Home BUttertop
Well it snowed six feet up at telephone coast [can't quite make this out]
But Mavis and me stayed warm as toast
At the Old Home Fill 'Er Up & Keep On Truckin' Cafe
Yeah, Old Home is good bread