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Hayloft King
True story, but why let that get in the way.
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About the song
True story of my high school years. Yep, I married that hayloft queen....and we're still here 37 years later.
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Hayloft King
© 1998-2008 Mike Frisbey
She’s my hayloft queen
and I’m her hayloft king
We could play all day
and never do a thing
Or we could fly
from the rafters
high,...yi, yi
She’s my hayloft queen
and I’m her hayloft king
True story
One day in June
I think about noon
she was kissin’ me
and I was kissin’her too
up on that hay
a little horsey…play..yay, yay
when down below
we heard her momma say
I’ve been workin’ my fingers to the bone
and I catch you kids up here all alone
the laundry flying the line, dishes piled in the sink
I got myself a good mind to call his ma
just to tell her what you’re doin’ and what I saw
You’re gonna drive that Christian woman to the brink
and I said…
But she’s my hayloft queen
and I’m her hayloft king
We could play all day
and never do a thing
Or we could fly
from the rafters
high,...yi, yi
She’s my hayloft queen
and I’m her hayloft king
Musical break
She’s my hayloft queen
and I’m her hayloft king
We could play all day
and never do a thing
Or we could fly
from the rafters
high,...yi, yi
She’s my hayloft queen
and I’m her hayloft king
© 1998-2008 Mike Frisbey
She’s my hayloft queen
and I’m her hayloft king
We could play all day
and never do a thing
Or we could fly
from the rafters
high,...yi, yi
She’s my hayloft queen
and I’m her hayloft king
True story
One day in June
I think about noon
she was kissin’ me
and I was kissin’her too
up on that hay
a little horsey…play..yay, yay
when down below
we heard her momma say
I’ve been workin’ my fingers to the bone
and I catch you kids up here all alone
the laundry flying the line, dishes piled in the sink
I got myself a good mind to call his ma
just to tell her what you’re doin’ and what I saw
You’re gonna drive that Christian woman to the brink
and I said…
But she’s my hayloft queen
and I’m her hayloft king
We could play all day
and never do a thing
Or we could fly
from the rafters
high,...yi, yi
She’s my hayloft queen
and I’m her hayloft king
Musical break
She’s my hayloft queen
and I’m her hayloft king
We could play all day
and never do a thing
Or we could fly
from the rafters
high,...yi, yi
She’s my hayloft queen
and I’m her hayloft king
