She, she really loves simple things Can't afford no diamond rings And wouldn't wear 'em if she could She, she hits me like a cool summer rain Then she's gone on the wind I can hear her whisper in the wood I can hear the ocean When I look into her eyes My heart is swept away Like a paper boat on the tide I'm destined to run aground With her by my side Together we'll wake up To a watercolor sunrise She, she's been running in the rain She's like whiskey on my brain She makes me feel so high She, she's got holes in her stockings Now she's up and unlocking the door for me No one really knows where she's from She comes and she goes Like a watercolor bleeds and runs away What am I afraid of? Here she comes She, she really loves simple things Can't afford no diamond rings And wouldn't wear them if she could She, she's got holes in her stockings Now she's on the back porch rocking The baby to sleep