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Well you can find me servin' drinks inside a honky tonk |
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And I'll even play the jukebox on your dime |
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And sometimes |
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I will dance with you to your favorite song |
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Yeah but she'll be mine after closin' time |
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She will smile at all the men and shake her pretty hips |
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And you can yell and say she look so fine |
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But I'm not looking for a man |
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I'm looking for their tips |
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And then she'll be mine after closin' time |
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When they turn the lights out that's when |
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I'll turn him on |
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Oh she can serve me love much better than wine |
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So when they close the doors |
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I guess who takes me home |
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And she'll be mine after closin' time [ guitar ] |
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Tomorrow night |
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I'll still be there inside the honky tonk |
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And I'll still play the jukebox on your dime |
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Yeah as long as you keep buyin' drinks she'll smile and lead you on |
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But she'll be mine after closin' time |
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When they turn the lights out... |
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And she'll be mine after closin' time |
