| Gregious is a needy woman washed in the blood
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| To lead me down that straight and narrow way
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| Mama says, I need a girl who’ll settle down
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| Have a son to carry on my family name
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| When I look at you, it’s plain to me
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| You ain’t got nothing that I need
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| But baby, you’ve got everything I want
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| I hear the radio singing about an endless kind of love
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| There’s a good chance you’ll be gone before daylight
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| The man in the mirror says you’re gonna be hard to hold
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| And those strawberry lips might be my death tonight
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| Well, I look at you, it’s plain to see
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| You ain’t got nothing that I need
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| But baby, you got everything I want
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| Five foot ten, sun-kissed skin
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| You oughta be a crime
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| Head to toe you tend my soul
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| Like a taste of sweet moonshine
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| Anyone on earth can see
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| You’re no good for me
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| But baby, you’ve got everything I want
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| So why do I run my fingers through your hair?
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| And tell me why can’t I get close enough?
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| Lookin' in those Carolina eyes
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| Is like staring down the barrel of a gun
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| Like fruit on that forbidden tree
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| You ain’t got nothing that I need
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| But baby, you’ve got everything
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| Five foot ten, sun-kissed skin
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| You oughta be a crime
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| Head to toe, you tend my soul
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| Like a taste of sweet moonshine
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| Anyone on earth can see
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| You’re no good for me
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| But baby, you’ve got everything I want
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| What you got ain’t what I need
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| But darlin' that’s alright with me
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| 'Cause baby, you’ve got everything I want
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| Everything I want
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| Everything I want |