One, two, three, four

I open my door and here's what occurs
A pretty little gal with pretty little curls
Leans to the side, leans on my mind

I don't want to live, but I sure don't want to die
I'm stuttering again and tellin' her goodbye
Oh m-m-my, Goodb-b-bye

Will you come again? It's hard to say
I surely hope so
Will you come again? It's hard to say
I surely hope so

She walks up to me with something more to say
Than "hello and goodbye I hope that you're okay"
Well I'm doing fine, I'm doing fine

Will you come again? It's hard to say
I surely hope so
Will you come again? It's hard to say
I surely hope so

I wish you'd see yourself as beautiful as I see you
Why can't you see yourself as beautiful as I see you?

I open my door and this is what I see
The hope inside a girl just looking back at me
Oh my, Goodbye

Will you come again? It's hard to say
I surely hope so
And will you come again? It's hard to say
I surely hope so

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Writer(s): ROBERT WILLIAM CRAWFORD, SCOTT YANCEY AVETT, TIMOTHY SETH AVETT