BOBBIE SUE

I heard about her from a friend of mine.
He said she lived across the county line. 
The sweetest grape that ever grew on the vine;
and now that's where I'm spending all my time.
Bob- bie Sue,   can't, can't you see my love is true. 
I want to ma-ma-ma-ma- marry you; 
Bob-Bob-Bob-Bob-Bob-Bob-Bob-Bob-bie Sue. 

Her daddy Robert and her mama Ruth;
they had a daughter they named Bob-bie Sue;
and now she's eithteen and she knows the truth. 
Nobody's gonna tell her what to do. 
Bob-Bob-Bob-Bob-Bob-Bob-Bob-Bob-bie Sue. 

I'll take her riding on a Friday night;
Straight down the highway in the clear moonlight.
My Chevy's humming as she holds me tight. 
We'll find a preacher and we'll do it right. 
Bob- bie Sue,   can't, can't you see my love is true. 
I want to ma-ma-ma-ma- marry you; 
Bob-Bob-Bob-Bob-Bob-Bob-Bob-Bob-bie Sue. 

Her Daddy told her that she'd have to wait;
Her Mama said don't make a big mistake;
But we'll keep driving till we're out of state;
And when they find us it'll be too late. 
Bob- bie Sue,   can't, can't you see my love is true. 
I want to ma-ma-ma-ma- marry you; 
Bob-Bob-Bob-Bob-Bob-Bob-Bob-Bob-bie Sue.