This Ain't Love
Pierce Pettis Lyrics


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Her hair was tossed like Spanish moss
Hanging long and loose
And I'm not above what fools call love
Underneath the moon
She is like the sunshine
When she smiles at me
Lighting up this warm night
With possibility

When I hear that crooked tune
I dance my crooked dance
I could be her total fool
Given half a chance
Any fool can make up a story in his mind
And anything will trip you up
When you are running blind

Chorus
Damn her eyes, I was fine
Right here by myself
This ain't love, this ain't love
This is something else

It's something else
Oh it's something else

People say they're OK
When you know they're not
Just one kiss and you will risk
Everything you got
Should have learned this lesson
From headaches I've been through
She is no exception
Oh and I have no excuse

Chorus

Her hair was tossed like Spanish moss
Hanging long and loose




I'm not above what foots call love
Underneath the moon

Overall Meaning

In the beginning of Pierce Pettis's song "This Ain't Love," the singer describes the physical appearance of a woman he sees. Her long, flowing hair is compared to "Spanish moss," a plant often found hanging in tree branches in the southern United States. He admits that he is not above the feeling of love, which he considers foolish. There is a sense of possibility as he describes the woman's smile and how it lights up the night.


The second verse finds the singer struggling to resist the woman's pull on him. He dances a "crooked dance" when he hears a certain tune and knows that he could be a fool for her if given the chance. He realizes that he is creating a story in his mind and the power of her pull can trip him up. The song's chorus features the phrase "This ain't love," as the singer struggles with his feelings for this woman. He knows that he was fine on his own before he met her, but something about her draws him in.


In the final verse, the singer recognizes that people often say that they are okay when they are not. This woman is a risk to him, but he cannot resist. He knows that he should have learned from past experiences, but she is "no exception." The song ends with the same description of the woman's appearance as the beginning, showing that the singer is still under her spell.


Line by Line Meaning

Her hair was tossed like Spanish moss
Her hair was hanging long and loose


Hanging long and loose
Her hair was not tied in any way


And I'm not above what fools call love
I am not immune to the feeling of love


Underneath the moon
In the nighttime


She is like the sunshine
She brightens up my life


When she smiles at me
When she shows me her beautiful smile


Lighting up this warm night
Making this night seem even better


With possibility
With hope for something more


When I hear that crooked tune
When I listen to that strange melody


I dance my crooked dance
I dance in an unconventional way


I could be her total fool
I am willing to risk it all for her


Given half a chance
If I had the opportunity


Any fool can make up a story in his mind
Anyone can imagine a reality where they are in love


And anything will trip you up
Anything can jeopardize your chances of being together


When you are running blind
When you are unaware of the risks


Damn her eyes, I was fine
I was content before seeing her


Right here by myself
Without needing anyone else


This ain't love, this ain't love
This is not true love


This is something else
This is a different type of emotion


Oh it's something else
Something unique and different


People say they're OK
People claim to be okay


When you know they're not
When you sense their inner struggles


Just one kiss and you will risk
A single kiss could jeopardize everything


Everything you got
Everything that is important to you


Should have learned this lesson
I should have known better


From headaches I've been through
From past experiences that caused me pain


She is no exception
She is not different from the others


Oh and I have no excuse
Oh, and I cannot justify my actions


Her hair was tossed like Spanish moss
Her hair was hanging long and loose


Hanging long and loose
Her hair was not tied in any way


I'm not above what foots call love
I am not immune to the feeling of love


Underneath the moon
In the nighttime




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