| A little dust never stopped me none
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| He liked my shoes, I kept them on
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| Sometimes I can hold my tongue and sometimes not
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| When you just skip-to-loo, my darling
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| And you know what you’re doing so don’t even
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| You’re just too used to my honey now
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| You’re just too used to my honey
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| And I think I could leave your world
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| If she was the better girl
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| So when we died I tried to bribe the undertaker
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| 'Cause I’m not sure what you’re doing or the reasons
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| You’re just too used to my honey now
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| You’re just too used to my honey
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| You’re just too used to my honey now
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| Don’t bother coming down
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| I made a friend of the western sky
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| Oh, don’t bother coming down
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| You always liked your babies tight
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| Turn back one last time
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| Love to watch those cowboys ride
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| But cowboys know cowgirls ride on the Indian side
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| And you know what you’re doing so don’t even
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| You’re just too used to my honey now
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| You’re just too used to my honey
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| You’re just too used to my honey now
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| You’re just too used to my honey |