Sittin' On The Fence

She's gotta body like a hundred dollar bill Soft as satin, smooth as silk And to top all that, she's got a heart to match I could do a lot worse I know I'd be a damn fool to let her go Shouldn't be a doubt Still here I am Sittin' on a stool, sitting' on the fence Tryin' to play it cool, tryin' to talk some sense Into this crazy heart, lookin' for a sign Do I let her go or do I make her mine While there's still a chance Sittin' on a stool, sittin' on the fence Guess I should probably settle up and head for the door Maybe I'll just stay and have one more To calm my nerves One more can't hurt Truth is I don't know what she sees in me She says, I'm all she'll ever want or need On God's green earth, but one more can't hurt Sittin' on a stool, sitting' on the fence Tryin' to play it cool, tryin' to talk some sense Into this crazy heart, lookin' for a sign Do I let her go or do I make her mine While there's still a chance Sittin' on a stool, sittin' on the fence Do I run to her and tell her she's the one Or do I do just like I've always done Sittin' on a stool, sitting' on the fence Tryin' to play it cool, tryin' to talk some sense Into this crazy, mixed-up heart of mine Do I let her go or do I make her mine While there's still a chance Sittin' on a stool, sittin' on the fence Sittin' on a stool, sittin' on the fence --- Sittin' on the Fence - George Strait