Music To Her Ears
Big Sandy & His Fly-Rite Boys
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Well I can't carry a tune in a bucket
Although you know I've tried for all of these years
Friends all tell me that my singing's just a little flat
But baby tells me it's music to her ears
My guitar playing may not sound so purty
At parties when I strum a tune the room quickly clears
The neighbors come around and holler "Please keep it down"
But baby tells me it's music to her ears
Well when I'm singing to my baby makes no difference where we are
She makes me feel just like a town hall party star
Well I may never be a big sensation
Have songs on the radio that everyone hears
I may not steal the show or ever make a lot of dough
But baby tells me it's music to her ears
Well when I'm singing to my baby makes no difference where we are
She makes me feel just like a town hall party star
I'm such a nervous wreck up on the bandstand
But when I see her in the crowd my fear disappears
You may not like my style but with her purty little smile
My baby tells me it's music to her ears
Well when I'm singing to my baby makes no difference where we are
She makes me feel just like a town hall party star
Well I may never make that Grand Ole Opry
So many folks have tried throughout their careers
But I'll be a happy man because I've done the best I can
And baby tells me it's music to her ears
My baby says it's music to her ears