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To be in the barn, alone with a gal,
A dream girl, you betcha’ and how.
If She’d sit down beside me,
My heart would race inside me,
I wonder if I can I hug her, is it OK now?
Being alone with the girl of my dreams,
Makes me nervous and shy it seems.
If I make a move,
Would she approve,
What could I do if she screams?
I’ve got to arrange, just the right time,
The hay loft in the barn, would be just fine.
It engenders romance,
To take a chance,
Any day, any night, or anytime.
If I’m ever going find the right Miss,
One who also wants to hug and kiss,
I’ve got to get bolder
Before I get older,
And a roll in the hay would be bliss.