Album Cover Wondering Why

Wondering Why

The Red Clay Strays

7

She comes from silver spoon, golden rule, private school

Never missed Sunday church

And I come from blue collar, low dollarOut here where concrete meets old red dirt

And I don′t know what happened

But it sure don't add up on paper

But when I close my eyes late at night

You can bet I thank my maker

She keeps on loving me

Loves me the way I am

She′s not just along for the ride

She's my biggest fan

Lord, it's a little old piece of heaven

When we lay down at night

She keeps on loving me

And I keep on wondering why

She′s got a wicked smile, angel eyes

Every guy wanting to hold her close

She′s as pretty as sin

Like the sun sinking down on the California coast

She keeps on loving me

Loves me the way I am

She's not just along for the ride

She′s my biggest fan

Lord, it's a little old piece of heaven

When we lay down at night

She keeps on loving me

And I keep on wondering why

Alright, alright, alright

I don′t know what happened

But it sure don't add up on paper

And as long as she lets me

I′ll take her wherever she wants me to take her, oh

She keeps on loving me

Loves me the way I am

She's not just along for the ride

She's my biggest fan

And it′s a little old piece of heaven

When we lay down at night

She keeps on loving me

And I keep on wondering why

She keeps on loving me

And I keep on wondering why