| I’m a little bit rough around the edges
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| Yeah, girl I’ve been known
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| To fall too hard
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| I ain’t afraid to dance around
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| On jagged ledges
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| That’s why I’m rough
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| Around the edges of my heart
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| I’m a working man
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| I’ve got callused hands
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| And I can’t stand a suit and tie
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| Hey, I’m at home in here
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| I like this atmosphere
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| And drinking beer on a Friday night
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| I’ve been knowing you
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| For a dance or two
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| I think I’d better warn you now
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| I’m a little bit rough around the edges
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| Yeah, girl I’ve been known
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| To fall too hard
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| I ain’t afraid to dance around
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| On jagged ledges
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| That’s why I’m rough
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| Around the edges of my heart
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| I could fall for you
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| Before this night is through
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| And if I do, hey that’s okay
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| I’d like to share my dreams
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| Friends and front porch swings
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| The simple things, hey what do you say
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| You don’t know me yet
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| I work without a net
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| And what you see is what you get
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| I’m a little bit rough around the edges
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| Yeah, girl I’ve been known
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| To fall too hard
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| I ain’t afraid to dance around
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| On jagged ledges
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| That’s why I’m rough
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| Around the edges of my heart |