| Bless yore beautiful hide wherever you may be
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| We ain’t met yet but I’m a willin' to bet you’re the gal for me.
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| Bless yore beautiful hide you’re just as good as lost.
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| I don’t know your name but I’m a-stakin' my claim
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| Lest your eyes is crossed.
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| Oh, I’d swap my gun 'n' I’d swap my mule
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| Tho' whoever took it would be one big fool.
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| Or pay your way thru cookin' school.
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| If 'n you would say I do.
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| Bless yore beautiful hide prepare to bend your knee.
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| And take that vow cause I’m tellin' you now, you’re the gal for me.
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| Pretty and trim but kinda slim.
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| Heavenly eyes but oh that size,
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| She’s gotta be right to be the bride for me.
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| Bless yore beautiful hide wherever you may be.
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| Pretty and trim but not too slim.
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| Heavenly eyes and just the right size,
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| Simple and sweet, and sassy as can be!
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| Bless her beautiful hide, yes she’s the girl for me! |