| I have to catch my breath
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| When you slide into that strapless dress
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| And you stand back and looked at yourself
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| And sigh like you always do
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| Then you laugh and you roll your eyes
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| When I say why you gotta be so fine
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| Then you give me that same old line
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| That you’re just bein' you
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| Well that’s like sayin' the Mona Lisa is just another picture
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| That a Rocky Mountain high
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| Could get a little higher
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| That Elvis couldn’t sing
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| And BB King can’t play the Blues
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| Sounds so crazy when I hear
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| You sayin' you’re just bein' you
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| Well I feel like a lucky guy
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| To be standin' here right beside you
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| Make sure that I’ll take a little time
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| To thank the good Lord every s
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| When I try to tell you how you
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| Turned this old boy’s world around
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| Before you open your mouth I know
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| What you’re about to say
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| All I’m tryin' to do here is just keep you on the level
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| When you keep on tellin' me
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| That you ain’t somethin' special
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| Well that’s like sayin' the Mona Lisa is just another picture
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| That a Rocky Mountain high
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| Could get a little higher
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| That Elvis couldn’t sing
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| And BB King can’t play the Blues
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| Sounds so crazy when I hear
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| You sayin' you’re just bein' you |