| She wakes up when I sleep
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| To talk to ghosts like in the movies
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| If you don’t follow what I mean
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| I sure don’t mean to be confusing
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| They say when she laughs she wants to cry
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| She’ll draw a crowd then try to hide
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| Don’t know if it’s her or just my mind I’m losing
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| Nobody knows a wildflower still grows
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| By the side of the road
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| And she don’t need to need like the roses
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| Wildflower
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| That girl’s sure put a spell on me Yeah, her voodoos hidden right behind her pocket
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| If she’s fire, I’m gasoline
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| Yeah, we fight a lot but neither wants to stop it Well, she’ll tell you she’s an only child until you meet her brothers
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| Swear she’s never met the man she couldn’t make into a lover
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| Nobody knows a wildflower still grows
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| By the side of the road
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| And she don’t need to need like the roses
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| She’s at home with the weeds
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| And just as free as the night breeze
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| She’s got the cool of a shade tree
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| She’s growin’on me and I can’t live with out her
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| Yesterday’s a memory
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| Tomorrow’s accessory
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| That’s her favorite quote about regret
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| Well, she’ll tell you about her pedigree
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| With a sailor’s mouth he’d have left at sea and it ain’t over yet
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| Nobody knows
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| That’s right
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| She wakes up when I sleep
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| To talk to ghosts like in the movies |