| I got a woman with a dirty mouth
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| She learned to talk in the dirty south
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| With a whisper only I can hear
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| She makes her bad intentions clear
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| She knows, oh, oh, oh, she’s my kinda lady
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| She ain’t holier-than-thou
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| She ain’t waiting for a wedding gown
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| But she ain’t here for a one night stand
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| And she won’t leave with any man but me
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| Any man but me
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| She’s leather and she’s lace
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| Perfume and a cigarette
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| She’s cowboy boots and a cocktail dress
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| She two-steps in between
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| The Bible and a magazine
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| Somewhere between the real world and a dream
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| My kinda lady
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| She’s been drinking I can tell
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| I love the way tequila smells
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| On her breathe across my face
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| I steal a kiss, now I can taste it too
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| She puts my hand upon her hip
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| Brushes my arms with her fingertips
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| She shows me a new tattoo
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| A flower on her thigh so beautiful
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| She’s leather and she’s lace
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| Perfume and a cigarette
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| She’s cowboy boots and a cocktail dress
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| She beats all I’ve ever seen
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| The smokey voice, her silver screen
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| Somewhere between the real world and a dream |
| My kinda lady, lady
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| I got a woman in my bed
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| She’s tryna hide her morning breath
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| I said «Honey I don’t care, I’m just happy you’re still here, with me»
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| She rolls her eyes, shakes her head
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| Glares at me and her face turns read
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| She said «I ain’t looking for a Romeo, I don’t wanna be bad if you can’t let go
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| of me»
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| «Boy I ain’t your property»
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| She’s leather and she’s lace
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| Perfume and a cigarette
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| She’s cowboy boots and a cocktail dress
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| She two-steps in between
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| The Bible and a magazine
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| Somewhere between the real world and a dream
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| My kinda lady
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| My kinda lady
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| My kinda lady
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| My kinda lady |