Is everything a baited hook?. And are there locks on our doors?. If you're looking for an open book. Look no further I am yours. We'll behave like animals. Swing from tree to tree. We can do anything. That turns you up and sets you free. You're an exception to the rule. You're a bonafide rarity. You're all I ever wanted. Southern girl. Could you want me?. So come outside and walk with me. We'll try each other on to see if we fit. And with our roots become a tree. To shade what we make under it. We'll behave like animals. Swing from tree to tree. We can do anything. That turns you up and sets you free. You're an exception to the rule. You're a bonafide rarity. You're all I ever wanted. Southern girl. Could you want me?