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She's 34 |
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Two years divorced |
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Sick of being bored |
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About to throw that saddle back on that horse |
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He's 39 |
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Way past his prime |
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Came out of retirement |
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Everybody said he done lost his mind |
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They look at him now |
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Packing in that crowd |
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Just one more touchdown |
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And he's Super Bowl bound |
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It ain't over |
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'Til you say it is |
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Don't pour out your Coca-Cola |
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If it's still got a little bit of fizz |
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Little bit of hop left in that frog |
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Little bit of bark left in that dog |
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There might not be a lot of roll |
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Left in that stone |
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Still a little chicken left on that bone |
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That GTO |
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It might be old |
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But truth be told |
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Underneath that rust is a heart of gold |
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It's a fixer-upper |
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Every night after supper |
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He'll twist and yank and make it crank |
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Until that thing burns rubber |
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But it ain't over |
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'Til you say it is |
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Don't pour out your Coca-Cola |
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If it's still got a little bit of fizz |
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Little bit of juke left in that jive |
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Little bit of honey left in that hive |
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There might not be a lot of roll |
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Left in that stone |
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Still a little chicken left on that bone |
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Get some dust on them boots |
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Kick the rust off the bucket |
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What you got to lose? |
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Nothin' |
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No, it ain't over |
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'Til you say it is |
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Don't pour out your Coca-Cola |
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If it's still got a little bit of fizz |
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Little bit of tick left in that tock |
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Little bit of click left in that clock |
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There might not be a lot of roll |
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Left in that stone |
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Still a little chicken left on that bone |
