It was early september
And the chill was setting in
The sun beat down
On small town wisconsin
The wind blew cold
I needed someone to hold
When this blondehaired bombshell came out of the blue
And said hey how bout me and you
Go and find somewhere to chill
Ill go anywhere you will
Hand in hand through the backstreets
Of this whole town
Girls guitars and gasoline
She was the prettiest girl id ever seen
Like the cover of a magazine
But she was only seventeen
Girls guitars and gasoline's
Enough to make a man turn mean
She coulda been on the movie screen
What was she doing with me
We had the radio on
And we were singing along
To it aint me babe
On a mixed cd
We took a trip to the country
Where asphalt turns to stone
Took a walk on the beach
So we could be alone
We shared an embrace
As the sun came up
Then she turned and kissed me
As we sat in my truck
Girls guitars and gasoline
She was the prettiest girl id ever seen
Like the cover of a magazine
But she was only seventeen
Girls guitars and gasoline's
Enough to make a man turn mean
She coulda been on the moviescreen
What was she doing with me
She moved away and moved on
Like an old country song
She found a new man
And started her own family
Me im doing fine
Long as im drunk or high
I found me a home
On that lonesome road
All ive gots this guitar
That i strum at the bar
Someone buy me a beer
Before i burst into tears
Girls guitars and gasoline
She was the prettiest girl id ever seen
Like the cover of a magazine
But she was only seventeen
Girls guitars and gasoline's
Enough to make a man turn mean
She coulda been on the moviescreen
What was she doing with me