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I'm standin' with somethin' in my hand that don't look too flower like. |
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She slammed the pretty part in the door jam left me and the stems outside. |
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On my way back from fishin' I thought if brought a dozen roses home. |
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She'd smile when I told her there was one for each day that I'd been gone. |
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I tried to think like a woman. |
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Find out where that pretty head was at. |
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I tried to think like a woman. |
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But I don't guess a woman thinks like that. |
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I'm underneath the window with my guitar in the back yard soakin' wet. |
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She poured what I'm afraid might of been toilet water on my head. |
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And I thought when she heard this song I wrote her on my way back into town. |
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It would cool her off but it appears it worked the other way around. |
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I tried to think like a woman. |
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Find out where her pretty head was at. |
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I tried to think like a woman. |
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But I don't guess a woman thinks like that. |
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I'm just gettin' comfortable in the dog house |
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When she pulls the curtains and I see her peakin' out. |
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Well I lay here lookin' sad a while. |
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Sufer some and then she smiles. |
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It's all slowly dawnin' on me now. |
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Tried to think like a woman. |
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Where she wanted me was right where I was at. |
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I tried to think like a woman. |
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If I was sweet thought she'd cut me some slack. |
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Oh, but I don't think a woman thinks like that. |
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I know she don't. |