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She works the late night shift down at the hamburger house |
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She pins back her hair Lord, she gets them orders out |
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She's always smilin' when she sees me walk in |
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'Cause she knows I'll be stayin' just as long as I can |
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Them milk shakes must be good, 'cause I just can't get my fill |
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Since the first time she made me one I've been head over heels |
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(Chorus) |
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The tag on her shirt says |
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"Hello, my name is Alice" |
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And I'll be doggone if she ain't the prettiest thing |
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I've ever seen in Dallas |
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Her blue eyes they shine brighter |
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Than the Aurora Borealis |
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Lord, she looks just like a queen |
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Workin' in that white palace |
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When she works the drive-thru window I burn up a tank of gas |
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I get one thing at a time so I can make another pass |
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Well I bet I'm the only one who ever gives her a tip |
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'Cause I love to hear "thank you" comin' from those sweet red lips |
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Someday I'll get the nerve and ask her for a date |
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And we'll drive out to Ft. Worth and I'll buy her a T-bone Steak |
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(Chorus) |
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(Guitar) |
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Her blue eyes they shine brighter |
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Than the Aurora Borealis |
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Lord, she looks just like a queen |
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Workin' in that white palace |
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She looks just like a queen |
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Workin' in that white palace |
