| I never seen you in the morning, rolling out of bed
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| Or walking on the beach in a little sundress
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| Or covered up in bubbles with a book and a glass of wine
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| Nope, I never seen you in the garden, toes in the dirt
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| Or walking round the house in my old t-shirt
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| But really gotta hand it to ya, standing underneath these lights
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| Girl you sure look good in neon
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| Shining like a diamond painted jeans on
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| Burning up the dance floor, turning me on
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| With every little honky tonk move
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| Those hot lips on a cold long neck
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| Sure enough make a cowboy sweat
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| You’re all these eyes wanna be on
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| Girl, you sure look good in neon
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| I never seen you laying out on the bow of a boat
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| Rocking that bikini in a no wake zone
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| Rednecks rubber necking while you’re rubbing lotion on, yeah
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| I’ve never see you when you’re mad with your brow curled up
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| Sexy little sweet stick of dynamite stuff
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| I’ve never seen ya leaving, all I’m saying is I’m praying you don’t
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| Girl you sure look good in neon
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| Shining like a diamond painted jeans on
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| Burning up the dance floor, turning me on
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| With every little honky tonk move
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| Those hot lips on a cold long neck
|
| Sure enough make a cowboy sweat
|
| You’re all these eyes wanna be on
|
| Girl, you sure look good in neon
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| Girl you sure look good in neon
|
| Shining like a diamond painted jeans on
|
| Burning up the dance floor, turning me on
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| With every little honky tonk move
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| Those hot lips on a cold long neck
|
| Sure enough make a cowboy sweat
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| You’re all these eyes wanna be on
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| Girl, you sure look good in neon
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| I love the way you’re turning me on
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| Girl, you sure look good in neon |