MUSIC FOR SALE

Hey,
How’s my hair look?

Fit check!
Does my outfit look OK?

Cause he just walked in!

He’s over at the bar,

He comes to watch me play this guitar and sing

Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm
He’s looking good tonight.

I’m not one for being shy,
But, I have a hard time,
Looking him in the eye.

He’s tall, and lean, the cowboy of my dreams.

And I wanna take him home tonight!

I’m here to sing
For the crowd And entertain,
But, I can’t get him
Out of my brain

He comes over after each set,
tells me I’m looking good, and can’t wait to hear the next


Should I ask him out?
Or wait for him, to ask me

I’ll have to wait,
till after the show and see.

I hope he will sit in the front row,
So he can enjoy my show.

I’m gonna use all my style,
And a little bit of sass.
I might even turn around,
and wiggle my,
Ask me later, it’s time to go on!