''Oak Ridge Boys – Didn’t She Really Thrill Them (Back in 1924)''
She sits there on the front porch every day at four O’clock Waving at the traffic that runs up and down the block Her face and hands are wrinkled, and her gray hair almost shines Over fifty years have come and gone since she was in her prime
A high school girl in blue jeans stops each Thursday afternoon to talk about life and love and phases of the moon She lets the girl try on the gowns she’s kept for all these years and talks about when she was young her old eyes filled with tears
Didn’t she really thrill them back in 1924 The young men fell in love with her when she came through the door every dance was taken, still they’d ask for just one more Oh, she stole their hearts away in 1924
She closed the photo album as she rocked there in the chair Here’s the men she almost married, they all looked so debonair She remembers all their faces and the night each one proposed It makes her feel so young again as her old eyes slowly close
The papers never said much when the old maid passed away For the man who drove the moving van it was just another day The boys never understood when the young girl left the store just why she sent a wreath that said “from the class of ‘24”
Didn’t she really thrill them back in 1924 The young men fell in love with her when she came through the door every dance was taken, still they’d ask for just one more Oh, she stole their hearts away in 1924
Didn’t she really thrill them back in 1924 The young men fell in love with her when she came through the door every dance was taken, still they’d ask for just one more Oh, she stole their hearts away in 1924 (…fade)