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She?s a beauty, the kind of beauty make-up can?t create |
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'Cause it starts within her heart and flows throughout her soul |
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With a genuine reflection on her face |
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She?s a lady, and she doesn?t have to prove it to the world |
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There?s kindness in her eyes and wisdom in her words |
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And in her heart sometimes a little girl |
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She?s a natural and it isn?t hard to see |
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Though I?m not quite sure just what she sees in me |
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But God in all his kindness gave her sweet sweet love to me |
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And as long as I have life, I?m going to love her, naturally |
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She?s a rare thing, a treasure most men seek but seldom find |
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A priceless work of art from the hands of the maker |
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That only grows more valuable with time |
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She?s an angel, the nearest thing to heaven that I have found |
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She eases all my burdons, she takes me high above it |
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And still she keeps my feet right on the ground |
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She?s a natural and it isn?t hard to see |
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Though I?m not quite sure just what she sees in me |
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But god in all his kindness gave her sweet sweet love to me |
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And as long as I have life, I?m going to love her, naturally |
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Oh, she?s a natural |
