counting fireflies

Lyrics

she's smooth as velour, boots are nearly worn, behind the backdoor, she keeps her daddy warm, but when she danced, the monkey filled her pants, she sang my song, i swear it was all wrong. yes it was, i've been counting fireflies, she's older than she says, the moon above is weeping, for she ain't in my bed, she paints a soft store, behind the old woodshed, alright, she called my papa, and swore that i was dead, so when she lies, my mother filled her thigh, so i was dead, and this is what i said, sing it with me!, i've been counting fireflies, she's bolder than she says, the moon above is weeping, for she ain't in my bed, for she ain't in my bed, for she ain't in my bed, for she ain't in my bed