Tulips

I just happened to be passin' that little local florist When a forget-me-not floated by Well, that woman wasn't nothin' but drop dead gorgeous Couldn't help but follow her inside Well, she pranced like a princess over to the tulips And picked up a couple for a sniff Then she busted me watchin' as I snatched up a few with A guilty, clumsy, bashful whiff Well, I wanted to cower into the flowers But I spoke before I thought And I said, "Maybe your two lips and my two lips could talk" Well, she smiled a sheepish grin and she laughed a precious giggle Her cheeks were 'bout as pink as her toes And I tried to play it cool, but I was just as tickled Mine were 'bout as red as a rose So we did a little meet and greet two-step toward the checkout Flirted in the back of the line She pulled up her wallet, and I said, "Put that down" And I took care of hers and mine I said, "I'll let you scurry if you're in a hurry" "But if you've got the evenin' off" "Maybe your two lips and my two lips could walk" She said, "Well, I don't normally do this" And I said, "Girl, it ain't like I do" She said, "These are for my windowsill" And I said, "These are for you" We wandered out that door through the tiny town of Fairhope Far as that sidewalk went Gently brushin' shoulders, lightly touchin' elbows Purposely on accident Then she lost her sandals and I lost my ropers And we got lost by the bay Singin' the drifter, splashin' like lovers Under the boardwalk shade Well, our eyes met in the quiet of a comfy silence And I put my hands on her hips And I said, "Maybe your two lips and my two lips could kiss" And then her two lips and my two lips kissed