All dressed up with intentions, wreaks of uncertainty
played it out like a foolish child, tell me, what else could it be
But you tear right through me
waving your long hair at the pretty boys downtown
When you come home I call you over
you can slip off your shoes and dance around in the moonlight
I’ll play guitar and I feel like a superstar
you look at me and say it’s all right, it’s all right
Lightning bugs are winking, at each other in the night
my friends say I should call you, and maybe later, I just might
But you tear right through me
in spite of all the pretty little boys uptown
When you come home I call you over
you can slip off your shoes and dance around my front door
I’ll play guitar and I feel like a superstar
you say it sounds good, it’s all right
When you come home i call you over
you can slip off your shoes and dance around in the moonlight
I’ll play guitar and I feel like a superstar
you say it’s so good, it’s all right
It’s all right, it’s all right, it’s all right, yeah
I’ll play guitar and I feel like a superstar
you say it sounds good, it’s all right