Lyrics
I went to the barber shop and stared at a magazine
Why are all those beautiful women staring at me
I wish sometimes she'd dress like that
And that is that
I came home and she took my breath away
Just like the pictures she had that deep blue eye thing
Dress to the nines without a doubt
She's no stranger to what a man thinks
She lives a life now of normalcy
She lives a life of love not jealousy
Most people don't know she has these hidden tattoos
I just knew she lived this wild life before me
She said to sing that song about dirty deeds
So why don't you come and do that to me
She dressed to the nines like the pictures in the magazine
She starred at me with that deep blue eye thing