This girl is smooth as day old whiskey As tough as day old bread A 2 ton tire tread Someday I know that she'll be leaving And I'll sit here believing I'll see those eyes again But I'm gonna go insane right now if I don't talk to her If she's not coming back this time I swear She's my heroine My heiroine She's my heroine Got high on the 50 yard line Cops showed up and got fined They chased us round the bend We sat on the hill at nighttime Just looking at the sky line Just talking to the wind