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Yeah, she's my lady luck |
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Hey, I'm her wild card man |
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Together we're buildin' up a real hot hand |
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We live out in the country |
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Hey, she's my little queen of the south |
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Yeah, we're two of a kind |
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Workin' in a full house |
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She wakes me every mornin' |
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With a smile and a kiss |
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Her strong country lovin' is hard to resist |
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She's my easy lovin' woman |
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I'm her hard workin' man, no doubt |
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Yea, we're two of a kind |
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Workin' on a full house |
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Yeah, a pickup truck is her limousine |
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And her favorite dress is her faded blue jeans |
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She loves me tender when the goin' get tough |
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Sometimes we fight just so we can make up |
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Lord I need that little woman |
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Like the crops need the rain |
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She's my honeycomb and I'm her sugar cane |
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We really fit together |
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If you know what I'm talkin' about |
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Yeah, we're two of a kind |
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Workin' on a full house |
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This time I found a keeper, I made up my mind |
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Lord the perfect combination is her heart and mine |
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The sky's the limit, no hill is too steep |
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We're playin' for fun, but we're playin' for keeps |
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So draw the curtain, honey |
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Turn the lights down low |
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We'll find some country music on the radio |
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I'm yours and you're mine |
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Hey, that's what it's all about |
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Yeah we're two of a kind |
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Workin' on a full house |
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Lordy, mama, we'll be two of a kind |
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Workin' on a full house |