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There ain't no way |
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I'm gonna let the good times go |
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There ain't no way |
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I'm gonna let the good time go |
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The touch of my woman |
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Can soothe my soul |
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When she make me feel right |
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That's when the good times roll |
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(Good times roll) |
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(Good times roll) |
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Oh oh |
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She's a healer to me |
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Oh oh, yeah |
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My blue eyed woman is a mystery to me |
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Blue eyed woman is a mystery to me |
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The touch of my woman |
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Can soothe my soul |
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When she make me feel right |
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That's when the good times roll |
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(Let the good times roll) |
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(Good times roll) |
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Oh oh |
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She's a healer to me |
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Oh oh oh |
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Way out on the prairie |
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Where the wheat fields grow |
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Way out on the prairies |
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Back where the wheat fields grow |
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I stop to slap plastic at an Esso station |
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Not a thousand miles from my destination |
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(Let the good times roll) |
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(Good times roll) |
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Oh oh |
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She's a healer to me |
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Oh oh, yeah |
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She's a healer to me |
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All I got is a broken heart |
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And I don't try to hide it |
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When I play my guitar |
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My blue eyed woman is a healer to me |
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(Blue eyed woman) |
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Without that woman I'm history |
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(Blue eyed woman) |
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Blue eyed woman is a love ghost |
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(Blue eyed woman) |
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Without that woman I'm toast |
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(Blue eyed woman) |
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(Let the good times roll) |
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(Good times roll) |
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Oh oh |
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She's a healer to me |
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Ah ah, yeah |
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She's a healer to me |
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All I got is a broken heart |
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And I don't try to hide it |
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When I play my guitar |