She's got me, wound tighter than barbed wire fence line
I'm strung out, staying up ‘til the sunrise
Flying higher than a seven forty seven in the jet stream
Heart wrecked like a daytona back stretch
Strung up like a shirt in a briar patch
Twisted, ripped like I can't believe

That girls got me torn
Like her favorite pair of blue jeans
Torn up, six ways to sunday
Lord help me, she's got me
Torn, 'tween living young and paintin' the town
White picket fence post settlin' down
Stuck between wild and free
And a rock on a ring
She's got me, torn

It all started, two steppin' at the blue light
Red lips and a flame there in her eyes
Cut through me like a thousand acre wildfire
And every since that night i've been

Torn like her favorite pair of blue jeans
Torn up, six ways to sunday
Lord help me, she's got me
Torn, ‘tween living young and paintin' the town
White picket fence post settlin' down
Stuck between wild and free
And a rock on a ring
She's got me, torn

Torn like her favorite pair of blue jeans
Torn up, six ways to sunday
Lord help me, she's got me
Torn, ‘tween living young and paintin' the town
White picket fence post settlin' down
Stuck between wild and free
And a rock on a ring
She's got me, torn

Yeah, she's got me torn
‘Tween living young and paintin' the town
White picket fence post settlin' down
Stuck between wild and free
And a rock on a ring
She's got me, torn
Yeah, she's got me