| Hey pretty lady! |
| Won’t you gimme a sign?
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| I’d give anything to make you mine, all mine
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| I’ll do your biddin' and be at your beck and call
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| Well I went down to the Grundy County Auction
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| Where I saw something I just had to have
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| My mind told me I should proceed with caution
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| But my heart said go ahead and make a bid on that
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| And I said, «Hey pretty lady! |
| Won’t you gimme a sign?
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| I’d give anything to make you mine, all mine
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| I’ll do your biddin' and be at your beck and call»
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| Yeah I’ve never seen anyone lookin' so fine
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| Man I gotta have her, she’s a one of a kind
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| I’m goin' once, goin' twice
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| I’m sold to the lady in the second row
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| She’s an eight, she’s a nine, she’s a ten I know
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| She’s got ruby red lips, blond hair, blue eyes
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| And I’m about to bid my heart good-bye!
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| Well, the auctioneer was goin' 'bout a mile a minute
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| He was taking bids and callin' them out loud
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| And I guess I was really gettin' in it
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| 'Cause I just shouted out above the crowd!
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| And I said, «Hey pretty lady! |
| Won’t you gimme a sign?
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| I’d give anything to make you mine, all mine
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| I’ll do your biddin' and be at your beck and call» (at your beck and call)
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| Yeah I’ve never seen anyone lookin' so fine
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| Man I gotta have her, she’s a one of a kind
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| I’m goin' once, goin' twice
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| I’m sold to the lady in the long black dress
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| Well she won my heart, it was no contest
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| With her ruby red lips, blond hair, blue eyes
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| Well I’m about to bid my heart good-bye!
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| Yeah, we found love on the auction block and I hauled her heart away
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| Now we still love to laugh about, the way we met that day!
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| When I said «Hey pretty lady! |
| Won’t you gimme a sign?
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| I’d give anything to make you mine, all mine
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| I’ll do your biddin' and be at your beck and call» (beck and call)
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| Yeah I’ve never seen anyone lookin' so fine
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| Man I gotta have her, she’s a one of a kind
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| I’m goin' once, goin' twice
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| I’m sold to the lady in the second row
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| She’s an eight, she’s a nine, she’s a ten I know
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| She’s got ruby red lips, blond hair, blue eyes
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| And I’m about to bid my heart good-bye!
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| I’m sold |