(Chris Knight/Sam Tate/Annie Tate) 

It Was A Dusty July Morning, She Was Headed Into Town 
Me And Bob Were Stringing Barbwire And Digging Holes In The Ground 
I Thought I'd Seen An Angel When She Rolled Her Window Down 
And When I Heard Heaven Calling Boys, I Didn't Stand Around 
She Was The Ranchers Only Daughter And Her Mama's Little Girl 
But I Had Me 14 Dollars So I Promised Her The World 
She Said I Caught Her Eye The Day Her Daddy Hired Me On 
She Dropped The Hammer On That Mustang, Like A Bullet We Were Gone 

Love At 90 Miles An Hour's A Little Hard To Understand 
She Was Almost An Angel, I Was Almost A Man 
She Didn't Hear Her Conscience And I Didn't Have A Clue 
Love At 90 Miles An Hour's All We Had To Hang On To 

Next Morning At The Bar J, Another Dusty July Day 
Bob Met Me At The Barn Door With My Bedroll And My Pay 
Her Daddy Crossed The Backyard, Lord I Thought He Had A Gun 
She Had To Drag Me In That Mustang Cause I Was Too Scared To Run 

Love At 90 Miles An Hour's A Little Hard To Understand 
She Was Almost An Angel, I Was Almost A Man 
She Didn't Hear Her Conscience And I Didn't Have A Clue 
Love At 90 Miles An Hour's All We Had To Hang On To 

Well It Took A Couple Years For The Dust To Settle Down 
But Now We're Raising Us A Family On The Other Side Of Town 
Someday We'll Buy Some Cattle And A Bigger Piece Of Land 
But When Our Daughter Learns To Drive We're Gonna Fire The Hired Hand 

Love At 90 Miles An Hour's A Little Hard To Understand 
She Was Almost An Angel, I Was Almost A Man 
She Didn't Hear Her Conscience And I Didn't Have A Clue 
Love At 90 Miles An Hour's All We Had To Hang On To