| Old stars fall to the ground
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| Floors are flat and the moon is round
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| Grass is green and skies are blue
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| And girl I got a thing for you
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| Old trucks rattle down gravel roads
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| Rivers wind and the north wind blows
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| Raindrops fall on old tin roofs
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| Girl I got a thing for you
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| Dreamers dream and wishers wish
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| Talkers talk and fishers fish
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| Sun sets in the west each day
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| Don’t ask me why it goes that way
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| Old cowboys ain’t got much to say
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| Christmas comes on Christmas day
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| And I guess what I’m gettin' into
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| Is girl I got a thing for you
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| Farmers farm and painters paint
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| God is good and the devil ain’t
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| Summer’s hot and sidewalks crack
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| Don’t ask me why it goes like that
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| Now slide on over next to me
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| Let me kiss those pretty red lips so sweet
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| And get lost in your eyes of blue
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| Cause girl I got a thing for you
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| When it comes to you girl I’m a fool
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| Cause I got a thing for you |