COULD SHE KNOW 120311 STRICKEN

I can’t remember her name. I saw her at Kerrville back in 2005. A little blond that always wore a leather cowboy had, played keys and wrote music for movies. (Someone remind me.)

COULD SHE KNOW

Could she know I think about her
Thinking what I think about her
Got a happy head full of her
Looking at my pictures of her
Making up some stories ’bout her
Feeling all alone without her
Could she know? Could she know.

Makes me want to sing about her
Every little thing about her
Dream a little dream about
No coffee in my cream without her
You can tell me, “Take a powder.”
I go on and on about her.
Could she know? How could she know?

I get woozie alone in the Jacuzzi

I get lazy thinkin’ ‘bout her
Even tho I know she doesn’t

Could she know I think about her
Wonder where she got her power
God, I have a head full of her
Dusting off my pictures of her
Thinking up some stories ’bout her
Feeling all alone without her
Could she know? Could she know?

Makes me want to sing about her
Every little thing about her
Dream a little dream about
The things that I found out about her
She can tell me, “Take a powder.”
I go on and on about her.
Could she know? How could she know?

I get woozie alone in the Jacuzzi…..

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