In Downtown Modesto I Was Workin' The Holiday Inn
I Would Stick With A Gig That Would Last Us Throughout The Weekend
I Was Singing A New Song I'd Wrote On The Way Into Town
When She Came In The Front Door And Found Her A Place To Sit Down

Hey I Knew Right Away That She Like The Words To My Song
Cause She Stared At My Git Guitar And Followed My Fingers Too Long
And She Had The Likeness Of A Girl I'd Seen In My Dreams
But Lights Can Do Wonders With Make Up And Faded Blue Jeans

And The Last Thing I Needed Was Somebody Messin' Up My Mind
So I Found A Hundred Reasons For Lookin' Her Way One More Time
She Could Cause Me To Sing Bad And Fall Out Of Love With Guitar
And Blow All My Chances At Bein' A Big Singing Star

With One Passin' Glance I Could Tell She Was Young For Her Age
Yeah She Got To Looking Better As She Got Down Closer To The Stage
And As She Sipped On Her Wine I Knew Just The Kind She Would Be
And Somehow I Knew She Was Here To The Bad Things To Me
And The Last Thing I Needed...
[ Guitar ]
She Could Cause Me To Sing Bad...