It’s not my fault, I’m not to blame for our stolen kisses and whispered voices
I tried my best, and it’s a shame you couldn’t stay away despite my fashion choices
I didn’t shave my legs, or touch up my roots
I didn’t put on makeup, and even wore my hiking boots
But you see what you want to see, and say what I need to hear
And in your eyes I’ve always felt beautiful and dear
But you came here with your girlfriend, so in my own defense, I’ll say
I didn’t plan on loving you today
I broke out just in time to look my worst for you
It’s guaranteed my kneesocks spoiled the southern view
You see me with your heart, I know, the way I’ve always been
And in your eyes, it’s long ago – and I’m young and sweet again
I knew you both would be here, but I stopped by anyway
I didn’t plan on loving you today
Why can’t you behave – and why do you insist
On turning back the pages to a time when we first kissed
You couldn’t have me then, and I can’t have you now
This is not for keeps, my friend, but I love you anyhow
So maybe we can meet when we both need to smile
For though we live in different worlds, we share a common style
Fate was always strong enough to sabotage my plans
And though I love you endlessly… the rules of love demand
That I didn’t style my hair
And I wore mismatching underwear
I didn’t plan on loving you today
But you loved me anyway
© 1997 Amy Barlow/Beehat Baby Publishing
Renee Espriu
August 8, 2021 at 8:23 pm
Love this Amy and really oh so true in so many ways. Hope you are well.
Sherry Marr
August 8, 2021 at 8:58 pm
Oh WOW, Amy! How wonderful to read you. Where’ve you been, kiddo? Online has changed greatly, but it is wonderful to see those wonderful old names pop up again on my sidebar. E me at wildwomantwo@gmail.com. Let’s catch up.
rose
August 9, 2021 at 4:18 pm
Amy – So wonderful to hear you singing this wistful, wry tune tinged with wisdom. More, please … xo rose
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