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She look good when she wakes up in the morning |
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Even better than she did last night |
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And when she smiles at me and kisses my cheek |
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I'm thinking Lord I must be living right |
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I ain't about to say I ain't lucky |
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But some might say I'm a fool,yeah |
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The chances are I'm doing fine so far |
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'Cause her mama even said I'm cute |
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She gets me higher than Georgia pine |
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Wild as a muscadine wine |
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Hotter than the deep south summer time |
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Yeah everybody knows she's mine |
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That's right |
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Well it might be a couple kind of like her |
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But rest assure brother this one mine |
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I'd be right tearing up my pocket |
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She got my name tattoo'd where the sun don't shine |
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Saw you looking when she walking with me |
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I don't blame you she's a hell of a girl,now |
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I know how you feel it ain't no big deal, |
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I'm the luckiest man in the world |
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(Chorus) |
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She gets me higher than Georgia plain |
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Wild as a muscadine wine |
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Hotter than the deep south summer time |
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Yes everybody knows she's mine |
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That's right |
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Hit it! |
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Yeah oh-ohho |
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Hey! |
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Right now |
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(Chorus x2) |
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She gets me higher than Georgia plain |
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Wild as a muscadine wine |
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Hotter than the deep south summer time |
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Yeah everybody knows she's mine |
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(Outro) |
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Yeah everybody |
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You know everybody |
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Seems like everybody |
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Everybody knows she's mine |
