You can let a gal
With freckles on her face
String your blonde hair
And a twenty inch waist
Caught my eye
Like a little red car
She shook my hand
And she grabbed my heart
Lord, you never know
No, you never know
You never know when love's
Gonna walk right through that door
Brunette hair
And big brown eyes
Perfect little bottom
Like a rollercoaster ride
Waiting on her table
With her lazy anchor on
Big tip, later, Lord
She let me drive her home
You never know
No, you never know
You never know when love's
Gonna walk right through that door
You never know, you never know
I was down in Atlanta
On a Sunday afternoon
Backed into a Honda
With a woman dressed in blue
First she wasn't happy
But the chemistry began
Two Daiquiri's later
Lord, we're walking hand in hand
Lord, you never know
No, you never know
You never know when love's
Gonna walk right through that door
So the moral to the story
Is you better be aware
Love might hit you
Before you ever know it's there
So keep your motor running
And keep it in gear
Listen real close
She might just whisper in your ear
Lord, you never know
No, you never know
You never know when love's
Gonna walk right through that door
No, you never know
Ah, you never know
You never know when love's
Gonna walk right through that door
You never know when love's
Gonna walk right through that door