Karaoké Make Up And Faded Blue Jeans Daryle Singletary

In downtown Medesto I was workin' the Holiday Inn

I was set with a gig that would last us throughout the weekend

I was singin' a new song

I wrote on the way into town

When she came in the front door and found her a place to sit down

I knew right away she liked the words to my song

'Cos she stared at my big guitar and followed my fingers too long

And she had the likeness of a girl

I'd seen in a dream

But lights can do wonders with makeup and faded blue jeans

And the last thing I needed was somebody messin' up my mind

Oh I found a hundred reasons for turnin' away one more time

She could cause me to sing bad and fall out of love with the guitar

And blow all my chances at bein' a big singin' star

With one passin' glance

I could tell she was young for her age

Oh she got to lookin' better as she got down closer to the stage

And as she sipped on her wine

I could tell just the kind she would be

And somehow I knew she was here to do bad things to me

And the last thing I needed was somebody messin' up my mind

Oh I found a hundred reasons for turnin' away one more time

She could cause me to sing bad and fall out of love with the guitar

And blow all my chances at bein' a big singin' star

She could cause me to sing bad and

And fall out of love with the guitar

And then blow all my chances at

At bein' a big singin' star

And blow all my chances at bein' a country music star