Here’s the final version of my first ever country song ”She Don’t Know It Yet” written by Brian White, Don Poythress and me.  Don’s the one singing on the work tape.  And the work tape is nicer than usual because I used my new Zoom H4 recorder. (Thanks for the buying advice, Carlos.)

I’m not very good at collaboration, but this time it was worth making myself do the uncomfortable.  We write again in a couple weeks.

She Don’t Know it Yet

White / Poythress / Groves

Miracle in flip flops

In the frontyard spinin like atop

Two years old and not a care

With golden hair

Wonder in her big brown eyes

Purple snowcone smile

She stands on daddies feet to dance

Around her room

She’ll grow up so soon

And she don’t know it yet

Ponytails don’t last

And the days of hide and seek

And Barbie dolls will pass

She don’t know it yet

That tiny heart in her

Is gonna learn to love

Gonna learn to hurt

Daisy chains and swings ain’t all you get

She don’t know it yet

Feels thin and too tall

Braces don’t help at all

Seventeen and insecure

It’s a scary world

Homecoming and no one asked

How’s she gonna live down that

She’s caught somewhere in between

The girl she was

And all she’ll be

She don’t know it yet

Prom night pictures fade

Like yearbook memories

She’ll quickly turn the page

She don’t know it yet

That fragile heart in her

Is gonna learn to love

Is gonna learn to hurt

Lonely nights and tears ain’t all you get

she don’t know it yet

But there’s a boy with a ring

And he’s nervous as can be

He’s gonna take her hand

Get down on one knee

She don’t know it yet

But the loneliness will leave

Love will take it’s place

Her heart will take wings

She don’t know it yet

But all her yesterdays

Dances, tears and dreams

Have led her to this place

She’ll look back without regret

But she don’t know it yet

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