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Why'd you come in here lookin' like that |
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In your cowboy boots and your painted-on jeans |
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All decked out like a cowgirl's dream |
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Why'd you come in here looking like that |
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Here comes my baby draggin' my heart behind |
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He's drivin' me crazy who says love is blind |
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He's got a wanderin' eye and a travelin' mind |
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Big ideas and a little behind |
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Out with a different woman every night |
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But I remember when he was mine |
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Why'd you come in here lookin' like that |
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In your high heeled boots and your painted-on jeans |
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All decked out like a cowgirl's dream |
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Waltzing right in here lookin' like that |
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Why'd you come in here lookin' like that |
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When you could stop traffic in a gunny sack |
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Why you're almost givin' me a heart attack |
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When you waltz right in here lookin' like that |
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I just can't stand it to see him on the town |
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He's out slow dancing with every girl around |
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I'm a softhearted woman he's a hardheaded man |
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And he's gonna make me feel just as bad as he can |
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He's got himself a mean streak a half a mile wide |
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But now he's dancing on this heart of mine |
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Oh why'd you come in here lookin' like that |
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In your high heeled boots and your painted-on jeans |
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All decked out like a cowgirl's dream |
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Why'd you come in here lookin' like that |
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Why'd you come in here lookin' like that |
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In your cowboy boots and your painted-on jeans |
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All decked out like a cowgirl's dream |
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Why'd you come in here lookin' like that |
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Why'd you come in here lookin' like that |
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When you could stop traffic in a gunny sack |
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Why you're almost givin' me a heart attack |
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When you waltz right in here lookin' like that |
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Why'd you come in here lookin' like that |
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Why'd you come in here lookin' like that |