Finest Boy Ever Made

They say a girl shouldn't wear her heart on her sleeve...

but they ain't never met Huddy.

Every song on the radio sounds like it was written just for

him,

and every night

I pray the good Lord sends him my way.

The needle hits the record and the fiddle starts to cry,

As I gaze up at the moon hanging heavy in the sky.

I’m holding on to nothing in this quiet,

empty room,

Just wishing sweet boy Huddy was my honey

and my groom.

And I count every second on the parlor mantle clock,

Just a-waitin' for his polished shoes to stroll around my block.

No hometown country boy could ever steal my heart away,

’Cause that Hollywood kid Huddy’s got me swoonin’ every day.

From the streets of Hollywood right down to my front door,

There ain't no boy like Huddy

that I could love more!

He’s got that city charm and a smile so bright and fine,

I’d walk clear to California

just to make that kid mine.

You belong to California and the glitz of Holly-town,

While I’m sitting in the shadows as the evening sun goes down.

Oh, Huddy, won't you miss me when the bright spotlights fade?

I’m a country girl in love with the finest boy they ever

made! I'm in love with the finest boy...They ever made!

I clipped out his picture from a glossy magazine,

The sweetest face that Hollywood has ever put on screen.

My friends go to the barn dance,

but I just stay at home,

Thinking 'bout that city boy and feeling so alone.

The folks around the square say I’m out of my mind,

Chasing after a city boy so polished and refined.

They say he belongs to the big screen with a song to

sing,

But he is the handsomest boy this town’s ever seen.

Maybe I’m crazy for loving

a boy from so far...

He’s got the whole world watching him under those shining Hollywood stars.

And I know I’m just a small-town heart,

miles across the map,

But if he ever called my name...

Lord, I’d run and never look back.

They tell me city lights shine brighter than our country moon,

And fancy girls out West are humming his favorite tune...

Oh, but they don't love him,

no, they don't love him like I do!

My heart beats for Huddy,

pure and true!

Huddy... they all say I'm

crazy for

holding on to a boy

from Hollywood.

But I know what my heart feels.

So if you ever get tired

of that city

noise... take the first train heading east.

I’ll be standing right there on the platform waiting for you.

Don't keep me waiting too long,

hear?