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She keeps it all together |
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I always come unwound |
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She's cool calm and collected |
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I wanna paint the town |
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She's like a Sunday morning |
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I'm a dancehall Saturday night |
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She's like a stain glass window |
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I'm a lonestar neon light |
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She has another side |
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That no one sees but me |
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She is the only one |
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That brings me to my knees |
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There's something about Sinatra |
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And a bottle of Chardonnay |
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Without a single word |
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She takes my breath away |
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When she gets that look in her eyes |
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When she gets that want you |
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Need to love you |
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Right now kind of look in her eyes |
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She's always lookin' so fine |
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That I can't believe mine |
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And when those stars align |
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Just add a little white wine |
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And moonlight and that girl's off the hook |
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When she's good she's good |
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But even better when she gets that look |
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She sparkles like a diamond |
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She twinkles like a star |
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She's like a ray of sunshine |
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That always melts my heart |
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And when I'm feeling empty |
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Her love makes me whole |
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Just like a country breeze |
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That soothes my weary soul |
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When she gets that look in her eyes |
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When she gets that want you |
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Need to love you |
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Right now that kind of look in her eyes |
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She's always lookin' so fine |
|
That I can't believe mine |
|
And when those stars align |
|
Just add a little white wine |
|
And moonlight and that girl's off the hook |
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When she's good she's good |
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But even better when she gets that |
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Slow dancin' |
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Romancin' |
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She's up to something |
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Wearin' nothin' but her beautiful smile |
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She's up to something |
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Wearin' nothin' but a beautiful smile |
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When she gets that look in her eyes |
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When she gets that want you |
|
Need to love you |
|
Right now that kind of look in her eyes |
|
She's always lookin' so fine |
|
That I can't believe mine |
|
And when those stars align |
|
Just add a little white wine |
|
And moonlight and that girl's off the hook |
|
When she's good she's good |
|
But even better when she gets that look |
|
When she's good she's good |
|
But even better when she gets that look |
|
There's something about Sinatra |
|
And a bottle of Chardonnay |
|
Without a single word |
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She takes my breath away |
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She's like a Sunday morning |
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I'm a Saturday night |
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She's like a stain glass window |
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I'm a neon light |
