She comes from silver spoon, golden rule, private school Never missed Sunday church And I come from blue collar, low dollar Out here where concrete meets old red dirt And I don't know what happened But it sure don't add up on paper But when I close my eyes late at night You can bet I thank my maker She keeps on loving me Loves me the way I am She's not just along for the ride She's my biggest fan Lord, it's a little old piece of heaven When we lay down at night She keeps on loving me And I keep on wondering why John couldn't understand why his girlfriend loved him so much She's so much younger than him yet she's so fiercely loyal to him and loves him so much she'd do anything for him he couldn't understand why she loves him for him he was just some old cowboy who didn't have a lot of money. Kenzie had fallen in love with John the minute she met him when she came to work on the ranch for a summer she comes from money. John was everything she isn't an old country boy cowboy who's practically dirt poor who's been married before and has 4 adult kids where she's prim proper young and is rich. Yet she's madly in love with him. They were laying in bed one day when questions and insecurities filled his mind. What if she didn't actually love him and he was just some pawn in a game? What if she's just gonna up and leave to go back to her high life? What if she doesn't actually love him? He lay there with her head on his chest idly playing with her hair she was happy and content just laying there with him. John: Can I ask ya somethin' darlin'?