| I pulled into the roadhouse as the sun was going down
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| The music sounded good to me for a one pump one horse town
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| I put away a few cans I’ve been traveling for days
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| Then I saw her in the pool room through the smoky haze
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| She was a dark eyed blue jean angel I loved the way she danced
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| She had a roving eye so I thought I’d take a chance
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| So I walked right up to her and I asked her to dance
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| Some jerk kicked the juke box out the bar room music died
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| I was the intruding stranger get out, it meant, and ride
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| So I tapped my feet in a rhythm to a kind of a country beat
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| Then I took her in my bear hug and we waltzed into the street
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| With the dark eyed blue jean angel I love the way you dance
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| You got a roving eye so I thought I’d take a chance
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| So I got you in my bear hug are we headed for romance
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| The bar room door burst open the cowboys hot to kill
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| I said honey I got the wheels if you got the will
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| She gave me a look that said that she’d been waiting on this day
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| I said jump onto my bike babe and I’ll zoom you away
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| With the dark eyed blue jean angel I loved the way she danced
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| Got a roving eye so I thought I’d take a chance
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| Dark eyed blue jean angel I love the way you dance
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| Dark eyed blue jean angel are we headed for romance |