Denim And Lace
Michael L Prather
She rolled up in a long long limousine
When she stepped out of that car she was all dressed up in green
I knew Id never know her but somehow I caught her eye
She said, how would you like to have your dreams come true tonight
It was denim and lace, muscle and grace
a young farm boy in a penthouse way up high
It was white satin sheets boots by the bed
Listening to the secrets that she put inside my head
She taught me how to make love for the first time
Ill never forget the way she made my dreams came true that night
Her driver drop me off by my old pickup truck
All the way home I still didnt believe my luck
I could smell her perfume coming up from my clothes
How grateful I am for the things she taught me I hope she knows
It was denim and lace, muscle and grace
a young farm boy in a penthouse way up high
It was white satin sheets boots by the bed
Listening to the secrets that she put inside my head
She taught me how to make love for the first time
Ill never forget the way she made my dreams came true that night
Now sometimes when I see a long long limousine
or out of the the corner of my eye I catch a guick flash of green
I remember that night ... I remember
It was denim and lace, muscle and grace
a young farm boy in a penthouse way up high
It was white satin sheets boots by the bed
Listening to the secrets that she put inside my head
She taught me how to make love for the first time
Ill never forget the way she made my dreams came true that night
She taught me how to make love for the first time
Ill never forget how my dreams came true that night