(layng martine, jr.) You drove up in your pickup truck That hot september day Not a wisp of wind in the parking lot But honey i was blown away And later on that fall at the dixie mall When i didn't know what to say I seen hide nor hair of no dynamite But honey i was blown away (chorus) Big sister said "you'd better watch out" I slammed the door and said "you don't know what you're talikng about Mama said i sang when the telephone rang And she called out "honey, it's ray" Like a piece of dust on a four lane road Honey i was blown away I'm talikng 'bout smithereens Just you in a pair of jeans Now i know what crazy means (repeat chorus) Then on a tuesday night daddy said "some guy's on the porch with a big bouquet" You stood there with your slicked-back hair And honey i was blown away And when we slippe out back Across the railroad track And you softly touched my face Well i never did feel a train go by But honey i was blown away No i vever did feel a train go by But honey i was blown away