She wrote her number on a piece of paper
Slipped it to me said, "Call me later"
Well, you don't say, that's a funny thing
Just the other day, she gave my phone a ring
Oh yeah, well, I heard she likes farm girls
A little dirty, wearin' Carhartts
And I heard she likes pretty boys
Clean and dress real smart
Yeah, well, I heard from a good friend
She can't stop thinkin' 'bout me
Well, good luck to ya
Good luck to you
I guess that we shall see
I'm taking her to Paris town
She needs a guy to show her 'round
Last week, we went to Arkansas
So she can meet my ma and pa
Well, last night, she wrote a little tune
And called it by my name
That must have been just before she kissed me in the rain
Well, she carved my initials next to hers into a tree
Well, good luck to ya
Good luck to you
I guess that we shall see
Well, this is where our friendship ends
And new love will begin
Then step aside, you're in my way
And you might find someone someday
I admire you for your persistence
But you're clearly being lied to
And I admire you for your good taste
But she's playing you for a fool
Oh boy, I hate to tell ya
But she was with me just last night
What time?
8 p.m.
Well, I saw her at 9
I saw her at 9:45
I don't think so
Good luck to ya
Good luck to you
I hope she don't hurt ya
Same right back
Oh, good luck to ya
Good luck to you