I got an email from an old girlfriend
What was she thinking when she pushed the send
Attached to it was a cute photo
A little girl who was two years old
You used to say that you would marry me
When we rode the highways in our SUV’s
We talked about the world that made no sense
We’d move to Texas and a white picket fence
Three years ago It was just a text
She said the two of us had nothing left
It was a day that I almost cried
She said a baby rabbit died
I got an email from an old girlfriend
What was she thinking when she pushed the send
Attached to it was a cute photo
A little girl who was two years old
You always called me when you lost your luck
You’d say Hey Babe can you lend a buck
And even now I still dream of you
You know I wanted a baby too
Today I drive an old pickup truck
The seat next to me is filled with junk
My bed is covered by a big ol’ tent
It’s surrounded by a white picket fence
I got an email from an old girlfriend
What was she thinking when she pushed the send
Attached to it was a cute photo
A little girl who was two years old
I got an email from an old girlfriend
What was she thinking when she pushed the send
© 2012 Paul Mize
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