A Song I wrote at the request of my good friend Ken, whose wonderful wife, Thresea, died too soon.
I Wrote the song at the request of my good friend Ken, whose wonderful wife, Thresea, died too soon.
Thresea was a country girl.
Living in a big city world.
You know shed dance in the rain just for fun
She was a country girl, her life had just begun
Some day, this country girlwould only danced for one.
A country girl has to carry her load
Theres a family to feed, theres a garden to hoe
Oversize shoes and second hand clothes
Growing up poor on a long dusty road
Starry eyed dreams, a girls fantasy fancy
From hand me down jeans, she waited anxiously
Anxiously family patiently rapidly
Thresea was a country girl.
Living in a big city world.
One sunny day dancing in the sun just for fun
One look in his eye she knew he was the one
Now, this country girl only dances for one.
A country girl, now a woman learns soon
Problems will swirl when a love is new
Two after one and three after two
A country girl knows how to pull through
Their love it was true, their hearts were interlaced
We remember the love, but now theres no embrace
Thresea was a country girl.
Living in a big city world.
Under the moon she will dance just for fun
Again she will dance under the rain and sun
Yeah, but, this country girl only danced for one.