In down town Medesto, I was working the Holiday Inn I was set with a gig that would last us through the weekend I was singing a new song I wrote on the way into town When she came in the front door and found her a place to sit down I knew right away she liked the words to my song 'Cause she stared at my big guitar, followed my fingers too long And she had the likeness of a girl, I'd seen in a dream But lights can do wonders with makeup and faded blue jeans And the last thing, I needed was somebody messing up my mind So I found a hundred reasons for turning around one more time She could cause me to sing bad and fall out of love with guitar And blow all my chances at being a big singing star With one passing glance I could tell she was young for her age 'Cause she got to looking better as she got down closer to the stage And as she sipped on her wine I could tell just the kind she would be And somehow, I knew she was here to do bad things to me And the last thing, I needed was somebody messing up my mind So I found a hundred reasons for turning around one more time She could cause me to sing bad and fall out of love with guitar And blow all my chances at being a big singing star She could cause me to sing bad and fall out of love with guitar And blow all my chances at being a big singing star And blow all my chances at being a country music star LyricsFreak