| Ain’t no girl better than my woman
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| She is really fine
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| She likes beer and guns and camouflage
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| With a neck as red as mine
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| But lately we’ve been having trouble
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| We just can’t agree
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| She’s been totally unreasonable
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| And she talks 'bout leaving me
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| My baby doesn’t wanna let me bowhunt any more
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| There’s arrows through the windowpanes and arrows through the door
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| A dead deer in the garden and a dead bird on the bedroom floor
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| My baby doesn’t wanna let me bowhunt any more
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| We had a really nasty quarrel
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| When I shot her dad
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| I really wanted us to talk it out
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| But she was really really mad
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| He was out there picking berries
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| I was drinking booze
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| I swear I didn’t know it was her old man
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| I thought he was a moose
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| My baby doesn’t wanna let me bowhunt any more
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| There’s arrows through the windowpanes and arrows through the door
|
| A dead deer in the garden and a dead bird on the bedroom floor
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| My baby doesn’t wanna let me bowhunt any more
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| My baby doesn’t wanna let me bowhunt any more
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| There’s arrows through the windowpanes and arrows through the door
|
| A dead deer in the garden and a dead bird on the bedroom floor
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| My baby doesn’t wanna let me bowhunt any more |