Is everything a baited hook?
And are there locks on all doors?
If you're looking for an open book

Look no further, I am yours

We'll behave like animals

Swing from tree to tree
We can do anything
That turns you up and sets you free


You're an exception to the rule
You're a bonafide rarity

You're all I ever wanted
Southern girl
Could you want me?


So come outside and walk with me
We'll try each other on to see if we fit

And with our roots, become a tree
To shade what we make, under it


We'll behave like animals
Swing from tree to tree
We can do anything

That turns you up and sets you free

You're an exception to the rule

You're a bonafide rarity
You're all I ever wanted
Southern girl

Could you want me?