You drove up in your pickup truck
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That hot September day
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Not a wisp of wind in the parking lot
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But honey I was blown away
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And later on that fall at the Dixie Mall
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When I didn't know what to say
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I seen hide nor hair of no dynamite
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But honey I was blown away
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(Chorus)
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Big sister said "You'd better watch out"
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I slammed the door and said
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"You don't know what you're talkng about
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Mama said I sang when the telephone rang
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And she called out "Honey, it's Ray"
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Like a piece of dust on a four lane road
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Honey I was blown away
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I'm talikng 'bout smithereens
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Just you in a pair of jeans
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Now I know what crazy means
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(Repeat chorus)
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Then one Tuesday night Daddy said
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"Some guy's on the porch with a big bouquet"
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As you stood out there with your slicked-back hair
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I was blown away
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And when we slipped out back
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'cross the railroad track
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And you softly touched my face
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Well I never did feel a train go by
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But Honey I was blown away
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No I never did feel a train go by
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But I was blown away
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I Was Blown Away
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| Pam Tillis |