| You looked at me like I was crazy
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| When I said ma’am to that little old lady
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| You ain’t heard talk like that lately
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| But I can see, it’s got you smilin'
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| And you say you still remember
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| Our first date me cookin' you dinner
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| And how I didn’t even try to kiss you
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| At the end of the date
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| 'Cause I was raised to
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| Stand up when you walk in the door
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| Spin you around an old heart pine floor
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| Rock you baby on a wraparound porch
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| Underneath a magnolia blossom
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| Walk you down old Live Oak Road
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| Barefoot bridge, see a sunset show
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| Say I love you when I pull you close
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| And you know it’s true, as the gospel
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| Ain’t nobody gonna love you better than
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| This Southern gentleman
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| I’m gonna, open up these plantation blinds
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| To the sun coming up in your pretty blue eyes
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| Tell you you’re beautiful a thousand times a day
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| 'Til you’re in love with the way that I
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| Stand up when you walk in the door
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| Spin you around an old heart pine floor
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| Rock you baby on a wraparound porch
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| Underneath a magnolia blossom
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| Walk you down old Live Oak Road
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| Barefoot bridge, see a sunset show
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| Say I love you when I pull you close
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| And you know it’s true, as the gospel
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| Ain’t nobody gonna love you better than
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| This Southern gentleman
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| Girl I’m gonna take you on a trip like back in time
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| Just put your hand in mine, and won’t you
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| Come here when you walk in the door
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| Let me spin you around this old heart pine floor
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| Rock you baby on a wraparound porch
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| Underneath a magnolia blossom
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| Walk you down old Live Oak Road
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| Barefoot bridge see a sunset show
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| Say I love you when I pull you close
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| And you know it’s true, as the gospel
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| Can’t nobody gonna love you better than
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| This Southern gentleman |