More Than a Cotton Dress -

To him you’re a pretty thing
Sitting shotgun waiting on sundown
To him you’re a back road sippin moonshine
Wearing your defenses down
I know it might sound innocent
But have you wondered how many
Girls he’s picked wild flowers with?
You’d be more than a cotton dress to me
More than two pretty bare feet
On the dash board tappin' out a beat
I know there’s more to you than what he sees but
You’d be more than an every day cotton dress to me
To him you’re a truck bed in the moonlight
Down by the river bank
Next day you’re a tall tale to his buddies
Trying to save a little face
Talking big like he was Romeo
When the only «Lay You Down»
Was Conway on the radio
You’d be more than a cotton dress to me
More than two pretty bare feet
On the dash board tappin' out a beat
I know there’s more to you than what he sees but
You’d be more than an every day cotton dress to me
To me
You’re the mind behind the blue eyes
Daddy’s girl that mama raised up right
Every day dream driving me wild
You’d be more than a cotton dress to me
More than two pretty bare feet
On the dash board tappin out a beat
I know there’s more to you than what he sees but
You’d be more than an every day cotton dress
More than a worn out cliche that needs a rest
You’d be more than an every day cotton dress to me