She's Like a Melody

Look at her is it any wonder
Everyone can tell that she's got my number
Lord knows there's times she can be a handful
Somewhere between difficult and delightful

She's like a flame dancing in a campfire
And bacon when it sizzles
The warm glow of a neon light
The sharp edge of a chisel
A rainbow after a thunderstorm
The answer to a riddle
She's like a melody floating through the air
From the sweet sound of a fiddle

Look at me when I'm talking about her
Everyone can tell that I'm crazy about her
That smile on her face as I watch he playing
The music begins she twirls and starts swaying

Like a flame dancing in a campfire
And bacon when it sizzles
The warm glow of a neon light
The sharp edge of a chisel
A rainbow after a thunderstorm
The answer to a riddle
She's like a melody floating through the air
From the sweet sound of a fiddle



Credits
Writer(s): Tommy Patterson
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