A Short Book of Poetry Vol. 1 | Page 4

Well I ' m down in North Carolina
There ' s no sight that ' s finer
Then my baby walking on the beach
Blonde hair in the wind
Dripping wet from a swim
Its her smile that really gets to me
Baby you save me
You ' re my kind of crazy
I get all kinds of happiness when you say that you love
me
So if you ' re down , let ' s go a drive