When She's On

She turns every head comin' down the sidewalk
In that red sundress that she just bought
Causin' a traffic jam on a green light
A string of pearls showin' off her suntan
And all those curls dancin' around her RayBans
If you think that's somethin' to see

You ought to see her when she's on
That front porch in those cut-off jeans
And that Texas Longhorn t-shirt
Hair dryin' in the breeze
Hummin' along to some old Haggard song
You ought to see her when she's on

Down at the office in those high heels
Lookin' like a million, closin' big deals
She'll remind the boys 'my eyes are way up here'
Yeah, that'll make you smile ear to ear

You ought to see her when she's on
That leather couch, readin' that fairytale
To a sleepy-eyed little girl in pyjamas and ponytails
Sayin' one day your prince charmin' will come along
You ought to see her when she's on

You ought to see her when she's on
That front porch, in those old cut-off jeans
And that Texas Longhorn t-shirt
Smilin' back at me
If you see her dressed to kill and it drops your jaw
You ought to see her when she's on
That leather couch, readin' that fairytale
That's when she's on

That's when she's on
That front porch in those old cut-off jeans
That's when she's on
Oh, when she's on
That's when she's on



Credits
Writer(s): Monty Criswell, Shane Minor
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