I fell in love with the wrong kind of girl she was born in Knoxville but she been all round the world drinks like a sailor curses like one too get her in your bed, boys, she'll make a man out of you she says she love me sometimes I think she do she's my Knoxville girl she's like a fire burning out of control and I'm a fireman running out of firehose ain't been to Knoxville but I sure would like to go just to see the place where my baby she call home she's got a heart hard as Knoxville brick turn your back on her and she get you with the kung-fu kick she says she love me . . .
But when she's gone, lord, how I sing those lovesick blues feel like wearing a pair of concrete shoes she says she love me . . . I hear that love's the highest feeling love's the lowest urge all I know is that I love my Knoxville girl |