I was just a young man, A little wet behind the ears
She grew up at the country club with the diamond chandeliers
I worked at the feed store I was broke and naive
She was next in line for the crown to be the rose queen
I could get alcohol she had a lot of cash
We'd watch the June bugs dance around while lying on the grass
I knew it wouldn't work out for a hissy like me
But I couldn't resist to steal a kiss from the rose queen
My momma always told me she was too rich for my blood
Her daddy always said I was never good enough
She was just a southern bell lord I made her ring
Soaking wet from beads of sweat busting at the seams
She went off to college I stayed my ass back home
She came back sororitized as a teenage debutant
Now she tries to act like she don't remember me
I guess I'm only good enough once I guess I'm only good enough once
For the rose queen for the rose queen
For the rose queen for the rose queen
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I was just a young man, A little wet behind the ears
She grew up at the country club with the diamond chandeliers
I worked at the feed store I was broke and naive
She was next in line for the crown to be the rose queen
I could get alcohol she had a lot of cash
We'd watch the June bugs dance around while lying on the grass
I knew it wouldn't work out for a hissy like me
But I couldn't resist to steal a kiss from the rose queen
My momma always told me she was too rich for my blood
Her daddy always said I was never good enough
She was just a southern bell lord I made her ring
Soaking wet from beads of sweat busting at the seams
She went off to college I stayed my ass back home
She came back sororitized as a teenage debutant
Now she tries to act like she don't remember me
I guess I'm only good enough once I guess I'm only good enough once
For the rose queen for the rose queen
For the rose queen for the rose queen
She grew up at the country club with the diamond chandeliers
I worked at the feed store I was broke and naive
She was next in line for the crown to be the rose queen
I could get alcohol she had a lot of cash
We'd watch the June bugs dance around while lying on the grass
I knew it wouldn't work out for a hissy like me
But I couldn't resist to steal a kiss from the rose queen
My momma always told me she was too rich for my blood
Her daddy always said I was never good enough
She was just a southern bell lord I made her ring
Soaking wet from beads of sweat busting at the seams
She went off to college I stayed my ass back home
She came back sororitized as a teenage debutant
Now she tries to act like she don't remember me
I guess I'm only good enough once I guess I'm only good enough once
For the rose queen for the rose queen
For the rose queen for the rose queen