Dakota - Mason Jennings

I sorta met Dakota

Introduced by Minnesota

I just smiled

She was six feet tall

She said she hated these walls

We stepped outside for air

She wore a plain green dress

Said it was cold and it was best

She should be running

She kissed my ear and said, «My dear

Come see me soon

Naked I am stunning»

«And when you do come

Bring your six guns

Keep them loaded», said Dakota

«And when you do come

Bring your six-guns

And keep them loaded», said Dakota

I said one of these days

One of these days

One of these days

I will come, come

She had something, oh, my, my

Make me jump high in the sky, I swear

She had something, yipee, kay, yay

Meaner than a dog that’s lost his head

She had something, made me sore

I did one who much, much more than good luck

You can go and mark my word

Dakota drove a big black Ford pickup truck

«And when you do come

Bring your six guns

Keep them loaded», said Dakota

«And when you do come

Bring your six-guns

And keep them loaded», said Dakota

I said one of these days

One of these days

One of these days

I will come, come

One of these days

One of these days

One of these days

I will come, come