| Yeah, I remember yes or no
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| Or how to ask her to prom
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| Then it was a pickup line
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| Somethin' you’d say inside a bar
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| Quick on the draw, good at the game
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| But the game just changed
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| 'Cause I got this ring and I’m on one knee
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| And now I’m drawin' a blank
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| 'Cause this angel hangs on every word I say
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| She’s gettin' so much more from me than my last name
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| Everything and I can’t hide it
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| She’s got me at a loss for words
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| I guess I’m still learnin'
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| How to talk to girls
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| And I remember two pink lines
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| Ready or not, she’s on her way
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| Yeah, she got her momma’s eyes
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| Well, I hope she don’t act like me
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| You know they say you pay for your raisin'
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| I’m tryin' to raise her
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| But what do you say when you can’t tell her no?
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| Well, I can’t even think about down the road
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| 'Cause this angel hangs on every word I say
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| She’s gettin' so much more from me than my last name
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| Everything just like her momma
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| She’s got me at a loss for words
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| I guess I’m still learnin'
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| How to talk to girls
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| What about sixteen?
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| What about God?
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| What about big dreams?
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| And oh my God, what about boys? |
| The bad ones
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| Will she find out her momma has one?
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| Damn
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| This angel hands on every word I say
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| She’s gettin' so much more from me than my last name
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| Everything just like her momma
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| She’s got me at a loss for words
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| I guess I’m still learnin'
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| How to talk to girls
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| I guess I’m still learnin'
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| How to talk to girls |