Strawberry Blonde, you've got it going on
Your posture is strong, your legs are real long, your voice is a song
I probably should mention how my intentions aren't entirely wrong
For Strawberry Blonde, you've got it going on
Strawberry Blonde, facing the other way
While I drink my beer with you near passing the time away
How could I be rude and interrupt you while you were laughing and chatting with friends
So I chose to write this song about you instead
Called Strawberry Blonde, You've Got It Going On
Sometimes a boy can feel the weight of the world
But even Atlas himself can stand tall at the sight of a beautiful girl
So I roam from place to place just searching for a face that can pull me more to grace
Strawberry Blonde, is your face made of glass
Your smile so sweet I love your slender physique but you still rock a nice ass
If we meet again I vow to sing this song for you in my head
And I'll say hello and you won't know that you have a song
Called Strawberry Blonde, You've Got It Going On