Bryan Elijah Smith

Lyrics

let your hair flow long in the summer breeze. come on pretty momma won't you dance with me?
i'll sing you a song and write you a tune. it might now rhyme but it'll be for you.
we'll have a ball and drink some wine. don't matter when you come just come on time.

my hound dog's howlin' in the middle of the night
when you're gone and you don't come by/stop by
he cries all night at the foot of my bed
"I"m sorry pretty lady for all i said"
he misses your love/lovin' and misses your touch
i'd give him a bone but it wouldn't mean much.

please come on back and lay me down
if you're lonely and lost and wanna be found
kitchens been empty without you here
it's ain't seen no cookin' in half a year
come bake me a pie in turtle neck grease
then i'll draw you a bath and rub your feet

CHORUS

come on pretty momma i'll tell no lies
let your hair flow long in the summer night
let it cover your face and cover your neck
then we'll go to church in our Sunday best
i'll praise the Lord for bringin' you home
you're the best damn seed i ever sown

CHORUS

the world is a mess and i don't know why
just come on over and we'll get high
i know a man whose got the goods
he lives in a cabin out in the woods
i don't care if it's sunny or if it rains
cause when you're gone it's all the same