G When I was a youngin I was always running D Up and over the Arkansas line Em To a creek down at the end of an old dirt road C Where I swam away summertime G It was the first place that I saw her
D She was a bonafide Dixie queen Em Standing on the creek bank in a C two piece bikini top and some cut off jeans G She had a tattoo of a cowboy boot on her ankle D Seem to fit her style Em She kicked up her heels just to get her thrills C she was known for being a little wild G with her bare feet in the sand in a real good tan D she painted the picture perfect scene Em Standing on the creek bank in a C two piece bikini top and some cut off jeans G Oh she was a looker D I would have took her anywhere Em C she wanted to go if she been mine G If I was a little older D I would have tried to hold her Em C and on my best to shower that she was one of a kind G She was a woman damn near grown
D and I was just a boy cussing 13 Em And she stood there on the creek bank C in a two piece bikini top with some cut off jeans G they were some skimpy little things D Oh she was the woman damn near grown and I was just a boy cusin 13 Em And she stood there on the creek bank C in a two piece bikini top and cut off jeans G I bet a bunch of beer D its been 15 years since I've seen her sure autta be a sin Em The last I heard she moved out to Texas C god bless the Lone Star State again G And its crazy after all this time she's still on my mind D the only angel I've ever seen Em Was standing on the creek bank in the two piece bikini top C with some cut off jeans Oh right down there on the creek bank in a two piece bikini top and some cut off jeans
