Nowadays no one plays behind chicken wire
Everyone's so polite but it wasn't so that night
The girl singer turned to her manager and group
And said "I don't know about you
But I ain't rockin' in no chicken coop!"
So the girl singer sand with her whimsical twang
Songs about right and wrong and me and you
And she was hot that night
Nobody even thought to start a riot
And when she hushed her voice the place got quiet
And she was part of you
When I was still a kid I gazed upon her "Greatest Hits"
In a drug store record rack , with a hole punched through the back
Her hair was piled so high I was too afraid to buy it
But her mascara'd eyes said
"Take me home son and you'll be glad you did."
Well now she's 72
She musta shrunk I musta grew
Guess it's never too late to hold the girl of your dreams
And she was hot that night
Nobody even thought to question why
The girl singer works as hard as she does
Because she was part of you
Yes she was hot that night
Nobody even thought to start a riot
And when she hushed her voice the place got quiet
And she was part of you