Inspired by John Mayer's "Free Fallin'"

Prologue

He watched her saddle up her horse. Her soft hands flipped her golden brown hair behind her ears. She swung herself into position in the saddle on the horse's back and grabbed the baby blue reigns. Slowly she began to trot off. Small dust clouds formed behind her horse's hooves each time it stepped forward and eventually she went into a gallop passing the bush he was in and down the sunny dirt road.

She's a good girl; loves her mama

Loves Jesus and America too

She's a good girl; crazy about Elvis

He felt chilled to the bone even in the summer heat as he watched her stop at a nearby house. She slid off her Palomino and walked to the front door. He could feel his heart ache as the boy who lived there opened the door and both their lips met in a passionate kiss.

Loves horses and her boyfriend too; yeah, yeah