Belly to Belly, Lips to Lips, Nose to Nose

Just ’cause I’m a Farm boy from California
Just ’cause I was raised Middle Class
Just ’cause I didn’t finish college
Just ’cause I’m not a fan of smokin’ grass

I’m a no manscaped city lovin’ kid
I’m no Regular Joe or well-to-do
But if you gave me a chance
For a little sweet ‘n fun romance
I know I could prove to you

I’m a Farm boy you’ll wanna get to know
I read lotsa books ‘n love picture shows
I love going out for dinner & dessert
n hittin’ up County Fairs n Rodeos
This Farm boy don’t wear fancy clothes
And boy do I like to slow dance real close
Belly to belly, lips to lips, and nose to nose

Just ’cause I wear a dirty trucker hat
And my cowboy boots aren’t clean
Just ’cause I wear a Harley leather jacket
Just ’cause I wear these ragged ol’ jeans

I’m one who cleans up when need be
I’m a very good kisser ‘n love to hug
And if you give me a whirl
I’d be really great for you girl
Like that Carmel Macchiato in your mug

I’m a Farm boy who’s rarin’ to go
For long rides with you in my Tahoe
I love trips to places like Vegas and Reno
But I still love going to good ol’ Chicago
I don’t wear designer denim clothes
But boy do I like to cuddle up real close
Belly to belly, lips to lips, nose to nose
Belly to belly, lips to lips, nose to nose
Belly to belly, lips to lips, nose to nose

Girl, let’s get
belly to belly,
lips to lips,
nose to nose

October 2. 2019