I don't need any more cash, what I go twill get me thru the day
I'm going down to pick up my girl, what she's got will put a smile on my face
This old car don't move to fast, could never win no beauty show
Me & my sugar like it like that, we got blues & music on the radio
Tell me don't you love a simple thing
Yeah dont you agree with me, I love a simple thing.
Let's go on down to the flee market babe, we might find some nice old things
We can clown, act a little crazy, our kinda party on a shoe string
Let's forget about the down town shows, and the bright lights on the boulevard
I know a place where we can go, right around the corner not to far
Refrain
She don't where, makeup on her face, I gotta tell you its alright with me
Sunset don't need no touch of paint, and the wild flowers do alright in the breeze
Why don't you turn up that radio, they are playing our kinda song
Pull this thing over by the side of the road, do that little step now baby you know the one