| I’ve looked up at the Northern lights
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| I’ve walked across the great divide
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| Drank a hundred-dollar shot of some Tequila
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| Been held up in New York
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| Saw Petty at the Troubadour
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| Had some nights there in between
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| I can’t remember
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| But once a guy’s seen you
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| Light up a room
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| It’s hard to want anything else
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| Me and you in this small town
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| A little white picket fence around
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| A little house we can dance across the kitchen
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| An old truck in the driveway
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| A little church on Sunday
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| A little bed that you and I can barely fit in
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| All a guy like me really needs is a girl like you
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| I’ve bet a stack of chips on black
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| Won an el dorado Cadillac
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| Baby blue
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| Made in 1962
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| And I never thought I would sell that thing
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| But I got my eye on a diamond ring
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| That I think will look damn good on you
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| Once a guy’s seen you
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| In the light of the moon
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| It’s hard to want anything else
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| Me and you in this small town
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| A little white picket fence around
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| A little house we can dance across the kitchen
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| An old truck in the driveway
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| A little church on Sunday
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| A little bed that you and I can barely fit in
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| All a guy like me really needs is a girl like you
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| To wake up right beside in the morning
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| Everyday fall a little bit more in love
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| And I’ll know all I’ll ever need
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| Is me and you in this small town
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| A little white picket fence around
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| A little house we can dance across the kitchen
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| An old truck in the driveway
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| A little church on Sunday
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| A little bed that you and I can barely fit in
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| With the shades pulled down tight
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| Us tangled up just right
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| A little spark
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| A little fire
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| A little bare skin
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| All a guy like me really needs is a girl like you
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| All a guy like me really needs is a girl like you |