DESCRIPTION:
Original song recorded 10 p.m. Sunday, Aug. 2, at McMinnville Public Library fountain.
By Ty Walker
"She's All That (And A Bag Of Chips)"
I don't know quite where to begin
Maybe it starts with her pale, white skin
Or when she blows a kiss into the wind
I try to catch only to miss again

She's all that and a bag of chips
her charcoal eyes and her crimson lips
Her crooked smile with a country twist
that flip of her hair the way she moves her hips

There she goes with that look again
Makes me lose my breath, makes me forget my kin
It sets my heart on fire aching with desire
If I told you it didn't then call me a liar

Pop plays the soundtrack in my mind
Over and over it's a passion crime
I'm doing time for a girl who rhymes
all night long cause she looks so fine

So fix me another plate with dip
Maybe just one more and we'll call it quits
but you know my friend I just can't resist
another taste from those honey lips

She's all that and a bag of chips
her charcoal eyes and her crimson lips
Her crooked smile with a country twist
that flip of her hair the way she moves her hips

Let me tell you don't get me wrong
When I hear her sing my favorite song
My mind is blown it's already gone
It's halfway on to the old folks home

Pop plays the soundtrack in my mind
Over and over it's a passion crime
I'm doing time for a girl that rhymes
all night long cause she looks so fine

So fix me another plate with dip
Maybe just one more and we'll call it quits
but you know my friend I just can't resist
another taste from those honey lips