Testo: Craig Morgan. I Guess You Had To Be There.

I Guess You Had To Be There

Storm blew a tree down in my backyard
My axe wouldn?t cut it and my saw wouldn?t start
Good excuse for a trip to the hardware store
To give that little hottie workin? a thrill de? jour
I know that she digs me ?cause when I walked in
Here she come a runnin? with a can I help you grin
Like a puppy on a leash she followed me around
I left her droolin? at the mouth when I walked out

Chorus:
But I guess you had to be there
To believe what I saw
Her blue eyes glued to my Liberty coveralls
She didn?t have a prayer
But I guess you had to be there

I?m pretty sure she meant to drop that can of W.D.
So I could see her bend over in her tight blue jeans
I was eye to eye with Taz and a Tweety tattoo
Forced to play a little game of peek-a-boo
Then she led me down the aisle by the pipe and glue
Asked me if I had any plumbing to do
Hands planted firm on the curve of her hip
Looked to me like she was lookin? for a little lip to lip

Chorus:
But I guess you had to be there
To believe what I saw
Her blue eyes glued to my Liberty coveralls
She didn?t have a prayer
But I guess you had to be there

She even did that little finger thingy through her hair
Practically undressed me with her Playboy stare
I gave her back that look that she was lookin? for
I think that she forgot that we was in that store

Chorus:
But I guess you had to be there
To believe what I saw
Her blue eyes glued to my Liberty coveralls
She didn?t have a prayer
But I guess you had to be there

Yeah I guess you had to be there
To believe what I saw
Her blue eyes glued to my Liberty coveralls
She didn?t have a prayer
But I guess you had to be there