Well-Built Blonde

[Verse 1] She parks that blue sedan by the mailbox every day Takes two steps up her porch and steals my common sense away Blonde hair tied with a red band, work boots on the ground I know every squeaky floorboard when she turns that corner round [Pre-Chorus] I tried to mind my business, tried to read the evening news But she leans across the garden gate and I forget my shoes [Chorus] That well-built blonde down the block Got my head going round the clock One little smile and my poor heart knocks That well-built blonde down the block [Verse 2] She carries in her groceries like a one-woman parade A sack of flour on her shoulder, lemonade in the shade She catches me pretending that I’m fixing up the fence Now every loose board in this yard is suddenly evidence [Pre-Chorus] I say, “Hey, how’s it going?” like a gentleman should do Then I trip over my own hose when she says, “How about you?” [Chorus] That well-built blonde down the block Got my head going round the clock One little smile and my poor heart knocks That well-built blonde down the block [Bridge] I don’t need a doctor, I don’t need a cop I need her to quit looking fine every time she walks past my stop I’m gonna keep my distance, gonna keep my cool But she waves from the driveway and I break every rule [Guitar Break] [Chorus] That well-built blonde down the block Got my head going round the clock One little smile and my poor heart knocks That well-built blonde down the block [Outro] Down the block, down the block There she goes and my engine won’t stop Down the block, down the block That well-built blonde down the block