Fercris Hart - The Ballad of Roy Moore Lyrics

Well aren't you the purest little peach
Will you hold hands with me
We'll hold hands an' then we'll watch the sun fall
From a bench at the top of the mall
But first, are you inexperienced?
Well aren't you the purest little peach?

Naive necessarily, but cute as a button
I know, I know, you're going to scream and cry
That your Mommy and Daddy won't let you go
But who in your girly little world are going to know, after all
You won't tell them because no one will believe you after all
So er, are you inexperienced

Banjos and fiddlin' playin' to set the scene
Hand jobs and diddlin' behind the Dairy Queen
Maybe now you can't hear them, but you will
If you'll get into the back of my car
Oh, but...are you inexperienced
Have you always been inexperienced
Naive necessarily, but cute as a button