Karaoké You Never Know Alan Jackson

You can let a gal with freckles on her face

String your blonde hair and a twenty inch waist

Caught my eye like a little red car

She shook my hand and she grabbed my heart

Lord you never know no you never know

You never know when love's gonna walk right through that door, no

Oh

Brunette hair and big brown eyes

Perfect little bottom like a rollercoaster ride

Waiting on her table with her lazy anchor on

Big tip later Lord she let me drive her home

You never know no you never know

You never know when love's gonna walk right through that door

You never know

You never know

I was down in Atlanta on a Sunday afternoon

Backed into a Honda with a woman dressed in blue

First she wasn't happy the chemistry began

Two Daiquiri's later Lord we're walking hand in hand

You never know no you never know

You never know when love's gonna walk right through that door, no

So the moral to the story is you better be aware

Love might hit you 'fore you ever know it's there

So keep your motor running and keep it in gear

Listen real close she might just whisper in your ear

Yeah you never know no you never know

You never know when love's gonna walk right through that door

No, you never know

Oh, you never know

You never know when love's gonna walk right through that door

You never know when love's gonna walk right through that door