Jimmy Ray McGee, used to lean on his old Corvette Light up a cigarette And ask, why I hadnt loved him yet Jimmy Ray McGee was the firststring quarterback A real player and thats a fact But I wasnt having none of that Cant remember all the times on a Saturday night on my parents couch Had the house to ourselves sittin through a movie and making out He said, I had something that he couldnt live without it And I cant say, I didnt think about it Jimmy Ray McGee asked me to the senior prom But I went on another boys arm Heard he made someone else a mom Oh, Jimmy Ray McGee disappeared from our hometown Another daddy out running around Doing everything but settling down Oh, yeah When I was seventeen thought, I thought too much bout the choices I made From the clothes I wore, to the friends I picked, to the boys Id date I guess in the end it was worth all the worry Though it hurts to wait, it can hurt worse to hurry Jimmy Ray McGee used to lean on his old Corvette Light up a cigarette And ask, why I hadnt loved him yet
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