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Now the way things look around this town |
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Better find a pretty woman before the sun goes down |
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If you need a place to lay your head |
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Find a pretty little woman in a pretty big bed |
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You make like a fool, you stumble around |
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Better find you a woman before you buy another round |
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In like a lamb and out like a lion |
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One minute your laughin' the next you're cryin' [Chorus:] |
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Its hard to tell, hard to tell |
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You gotta get a woman its hard to tell |
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Can't be sure, can't be sure |
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Is she gonna be your pretty little girl? |
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Your pretty little girl |
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Better cut your hair, comb that mop |
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Shine them shoes, wear tails and top |
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Trim that 'stache, don't be slow |
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You gonna need it where you got to go |
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Hit that trail ride that roan and buck that limb when you get her back home |
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Buckle up boys don't think twice and love that woman with all your might [Chorus] |
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Now she don't call and she don't write |
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You're home with your mother every |
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Saturday night |
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You see her on the town, she don't see you |
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You oughta quit courtin' and take up booze |
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You gotta make it look like a big for-tune, got |
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Callico shorts and alligator shoes |
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There ain't no woman gonna waste her time, waiting for a poor boy to drag her down [Chorus] |