Looked over the balcony and rising from the sea Sunshine coming overhead the sky lit up like cigarette I didn’t even go to sleep when it was coming over me I thought I saw you on the street again You were walking with a new friend All my life there’s been one thing True love, true love
So I drive out to the county line Where all the ladies pull their skirts up high Hips all swinging in that heavenly strut Hustling down the corners of the you know what I’m picking up vibrations I can feel it in my blood I think I died of dehydration When I was waiting on the flood True love, true love
They call me Mr. Serious, but I got so many dreams Cocktail criminals and parking lot games I dress to ride like Jessie James Straddling the saddle, babies got a six-gun rattle I keep it underneath my coat Cause death rattles in my throat I’ve got this one red rose, So everybody knows True love, true love True love, true love