When I told my baby Do what you wanna do Well I had no idea Just what she'd put me through Every night she's runnin' 'round Singin' songs in your hometown there ain't no one to love me When the sun goes down Chorus: Well, she's everybody's sweetheart Everybody's sweetheart but mine I shoulda kept her barefoot Barefoot and pregnant all the time I used to be the first in line Now I've fallen way behind She's everybody's sweetheart Everybody's sweetheart but mine All that country club money Lord it sure looked good to me... yeah it did Playin' golf with those fat cats How much better could life be They all think I've got it made They see your face on every page Of every magazine Across the USA Chorus If you see her tell her hi And everything will be all right Tell her that I love her 'Til the day I die Chorus Come on home