In a little town called Fareham out in the open plains
Lived a guy named Aaron and he always made it rain
Folks would gather round him with stories to entice
But they'd blush just a little talkin' 'bout his size
Now Aaron was a farmer worked the fields with pride
When he walked through the county heads turned from side to side
He had a heart of gold and a smile broad and bright
But it's his other gift that kept the legends in the night
Oh Aaron from Fareham he's the talk of the town
With his charm and his wit folks can't help but come around
They say he's got a secret but it's more than just some luck
They call him Aaron from Fareham with that massive charm
He'd help old Miss Daisy with chores around her place
She'd offer sweet tea with a blush upon her face
The town would always wonder what magic did he hold
But Aaron just kept workin' his story still untold
At the local honky-tonk they'd play his favorite tune
And when the ladies saw him they'd be swoonin' by the moon
Aaron's fame kept growin' folks came from miles away
Just to see the legend and hear what they might say
Oh Aaron from Fareham he's the talk of the town
With his charm and his wit folks can't help but come around
They say he's got a secret but it's more than just some luck
They call him Aaron from Fareham with that massive charm