Definite Possibilities

My eyes bugged out when she walked into the club
I said: "Lord have mercy, I think I'm in love."
She's just gotta be the finest thing I ever seen
Lookin' like something from the cover of a magazine
Guess I'm gonna have to try my luck.

She's got definite possibilities
Maybe if I got down on my knees
And I beg her, pretty please
She'd come out and dance with me
If she does and there's a chance
That we might find some fine romance
I don't know, but I know she's
Got definite possibilities.

Lookin' around I can see I ain't alone
Every cowboy here would just love to take her home
My mind's workin' overtime, tryin' to come up with a line
Somethin' that she hasn't heard at least a half a million times
Anything to make that girl my own.

She's got definite possibilities
Maybe if I got down on my knees
And I beg her, pretty please
She'd come out and dance with me
If she does and there's a chance
That we might find some fine romance
I don't know, but I know she's
Got definite possibilities.

She's shootin' everybody down playin' hard to get
Still I gotta take my shot 'cause, buddy you can bet.

She's got definite possibilities
Maybe if I got down on my knees
And I beg her, pretty please
She'd come out and dance with me
If she does and there's a chance
That we might find some fine romance
I don't know, but I know she's
Got definite possibilities...



Credits
Writer(s): Edward Monroe Hill, Richard William Fagan
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