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