| I’m lying in the back of my daddy’s old pick-up truck
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| Looking up in the sky at the stars, all I see is you, yeah
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| Then I find myself in my room, sitting here with the blues
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| cause all I want, all I want is you
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| Ohh, You’re you’re like a bottle of wine
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| You get better with time
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| all I need, is a glass of you
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| Whoa, You’re you’re like a ray of sunshine
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| In the noon time
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| All I wanna do is lie under you
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| I’m, I’m in my living room, talking to my momma
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| And all I can do is think, think of you, mmmm
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| I’m, I’m in my kitchen frying up an egg and some bacon
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| all I, all I can do is think of you, mmmm baby
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| Ohh You’re you’re like a bottle of wine
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| You get better with time
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| all I need, is a glass of you
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| Whoa, You’re you’re like a ray of sunshine
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| In the noon time
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| All I wanna do is lie under you
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| And time, stand still whenever you’re near me yeah
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| I can’t breath, I can’t sleep, I can’t eat, I can’t think
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| when you’re not around me yeah
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| You’re you’re like a bottle of wine
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| You get better with time
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| all I need, is a glass of you
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| Whoa, You're, you’re like a ray of sunshine
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| In the noon time
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| All I wanna do is lie under you
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| My momma always told me
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| you can’t blame a man, for loving you
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| And wanting you, like me |