Текст Conway Twitty – Simply Country Girl

She was pure as mountain rain
And had never known a pain
Of what it meant to love someone that let her down
She never kissed on her first date

She was everything I searched Lord
Just a simple country girl
But like a fool I destroyed all she’s stood for
I made a woman of the world
From a simply country girl.

Her big day was Sunday School
She lived by the golden rule
But now she lives just to love some stranger most every night
A mountain flower in full bloom
That learned too much too soon
I made her a woman of the world from a simply country girl.

She was everything I searched Lord
Just a simple country girl
But like a fool I destroyed all she’s stood for
I made a woman of the world
From a simply country girl…