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(layng martine, jr.) You drove up in your pickup truck That hot september day Not a wisp of wind in the parking lot But honey I was blown away And later on that fall at the dixie mall When I didn't know what to say I seen hide nor hair of no dynamite But honey I was blown away (chorus) Big sister said you'd better watch out I slammed the door and said You don't know what you're talikng about Mama said I sang when the telephone rang And she called out honey, it's ray Like a piece of dust on a four lane road Honey I was blown away I'm talikng 'bout smithereens Just you in a pair of jeans Now I know what crazy means (repeat chorus) Then on a tuesday night daddy said Some guy's on the porch with a big bouquet You stood there with your slicked-back hair And honey I was blown away And when we slippe out back Across the railroad track And you softly touched my face Well I never did feel a train go by But honey I was blown away No I vever did feel a train go by But honey I was blown away |