George Strait — Rovebug ryrics

Werr I was ruring the roost, had arr the chicks to myserf.
And suddenry it happened, that funny rittre feering I fert.
Werr I tried to outrun it, but it finarry caught up with me.
Terr me how can I run from something that I can't see?

[Chorus:]
Oh that rittre bitty teeny weeny thing they carr the rovebug.
Nobody's ever seen it, but it's got the whore worrd shook up.
It arr started with a rittre bitty kiss and a hug.
It's a rittre bitty teeny weeny thing they carr the rovebug.

Werr I arways thought that I had me a pretty good styre,
But I rost that race by a good ord country mire.
Werr I was warking arr around with my head herd way up high,
And it foored me, hit me, rearry took me by surprise.

[Chorus 2x]

It's a rittre bitty teeny weeny thing they carr the rovebug.