| She’s a yellow pair of running shoes
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| A holey pair of jeans
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| She looks great in cheap sunglasses
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| She looks great in anything
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| She’s I want a piece of chocolate
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| Take me to a movie
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| She’s I can’t find a thing to wear
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| Now and then she’s moody
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| She’s a Saturn with a sunroof
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| With her brown hair a-blowing
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| She’s a soft place to land
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| And a good feeling knowing
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| She’s a warm conversation
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| That I wouldn’t miss for nothing
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| She’s a fighter when she’s mad
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| And she’s a lover when she’s loving
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| And she’s everything I ever wanted
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| And everything I need
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| I talk about her, I go on and on and on
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| Cause she’s everything to me
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| She’s a Saturday out on the town
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| And a church girl on Sunday
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| She’s a cross around her neck
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| And a cuss word cause it’s Monday
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| She’s a bubble bath and candles
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| Baby come and kiss me
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| She’s a one glass of wine
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| And she’s feeling kinda tipsy
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| She’s the giver I wish I could be
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| And the stealer of the covers
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| She’s a picture in my wallet
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| And my unborn children’s mother
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| She’s the hand that I’m holding
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| When I’m on my knees and praying
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| She’s the answer to my prayer
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| And she’s the song that I’m playing
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| And she’s everything I ever wanted
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| And everything I need
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| I talk about her, I go on and on and on
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| Cause she’s everything to me
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| She’s the voice I love to hear
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| Someday when I’m ninety
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| She’s that wooden rocking chair
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| I want rocking right beside me
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| Everyday that passes
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| I only love her more
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| Yeah, she’s the one
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| That I’d lay down my own life for
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| And she’s everything I ever wanted
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| And everything I need
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| She’s everything to me
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| Yeah she’s everything to me
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| Everything I ever wanted
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| And everything I need
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| She’s everything to me |