| Bless yore beautiful hide
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| Wherever you may be
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| We ain’t met yet but i’ma willin' to bet
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| You’re the gal for me
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| Bless yore beautiful hide
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| You’re just as good as lost
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| I don’t know you’re name but i’ma stakin' my claim
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| Lest yore eyes is crossed
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| Oh I’d swap my gun and I’d swap my mule
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| Though whoever took it would be one big fool
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| Or pay your way through cookin' school
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| Iffin' you would say I do
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| Bless yore beautiful hide
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| Prepare to bend yore knee
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| And take that vow 'cause i’ma tellin' you now
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| You’re the gal for me
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| Pretty and trim but kinda slim
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| Heavenly eyes but oh that size
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| She’s gotta be right to be bride for me
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| Bless yore beautiful hide
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| Wherever you may be
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| Pretty and trim but not too slim
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| Heavenly eyes and just the right size
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| Simple, and sweet, and sassy as can be
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| Bless her beautiful hide
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| Yes she’s the gal for me |