This girl is smooth as day old whiskey As tough as day old bread A 2 ton tire tread Someday i know that she'll be leaving And i'll sit here believing I'll see those eyes again But im gonna go insane right now if i dont talk to her If shes not coming back this time i sware Shes my heroine My heiroine Got high on the 50 yard line Gops showed up and got fined They chased us round the ben We sat on the hill at night time Just looking at the sky line Just talkign to the wind