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She got a special way |
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It makes me happy everyday |
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What do the old folks say |
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She's finer than frog hair split four ways |
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When I'm feelin' low |
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She reminds me that there's always tomorrow |
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I kinda wonder if she knows |
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My sun comes up just to hear her crowe |
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She don't just own me |
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She has grown me |
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In her secret garden deep in love's holler |
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Wherever she goes |
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I know she knows |
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That I will always follow |
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She's got me chain and collar |
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She owns the deed |
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She owns the dollar |
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We know we're a good match |
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That's why at our hips, we're attached |
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She's such a good catch |
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Got me grinning like a goat |
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At a briar patch |
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She makes me feel just like a king |
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I'm always happy for what each day brings |
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She never loses sight of the important things |
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But she's wild as a junebug on a string |
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She don't just own me |
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She has grown me |
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In her secret garden deep in love's holler |
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Wherever she goes |
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I know she knows |
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That I will always follow |
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She's got me chain and collar |
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She owns the deed |
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She owns the dollar |
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She don't just own me |
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She has grown me |
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In her secret garden deep in love's holler |
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Wherever she goes |
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Lord I know she knows |
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That I will always follow |
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She's got me chain and collar |
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She owns the deed |
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She owns the dollar |
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Oh, she owns the deed |
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She owns the dollar |
