| Don’t be fooled by big blue eyes
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| By a smile or a golden curl
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| For she’ll love you now
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| And then break every vow
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| 'Cause she’s just a honky-tonk girl
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| Don’t be fooled by kisses
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| Or arms that hold you tight
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| There will be another
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| In her arms tomorrow night
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| Hearts to her are toy tops
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| She likes to watch 'em whirl
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| 'Cause she’s just a honky-tonk girl
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| You can never change her ways
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| Though you give her all the world
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| She’s got more than one or two
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| And each day there’s someone new
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| 'Cause she’s just a honky-tonk girl
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| Breaking hearts to her
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| Is just a way of having fun
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| She thinks every man’s a fool
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| And you’re another one
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| She knows all the arts of love
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| She’ll give your heart a twirl
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| 'Cause she’s just a honky-tonk girl
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| Don’t be fooled by kisses
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| Or arms that hold you tight
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| There will be another
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| In her arms tomorrow night
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| Hearts to her are toy tops
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| She likes to watch 'em whirl
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| 'Cause she’s just a honky-tonk girl |