Good Scare

Are you planning To love me through the bars of a golden cage? Don't make yourself Sick with the wanting, skittish thing When you said you couldn't swing it, You gave me a good scare For a minute there I had never seen that look From you before You were eyeing all the exits Feels like I've been On your heels for a lifetime Flew north to find you Without knowing that was why You make me want to write the country song Folks here in New York get a kick out of I'd sing about Knockin' you up under Tennessee stars In the bed of My red Chevrolet pickup You might give me a good scare For a minute there But I'll say, "Well, I've seen that look From you before" When you start eyeing all the exits When you start eyeing all the exits You might give me a good scare For a minute there But I'll say, "Well, I've seen that look From you before" When you start eyeing all the exits When you start eyeing all the exits