| Well I don’t know how I found her
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| Love works in mysterious ways
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| Well I could hardly afford a cup of coffee back then
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| Weren’t exactly my salad days
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| She knew I was just pretending
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| To be some kind of big shot
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| It took her two hours to tell a little something about herself
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| And that’s when my heart stopped
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| She was just enough Ashland City
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| To wanna watch the sun go down
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| She was just enough small town girl
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| To cook my supper in an evening gown
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| But Lord didn’t she look pretty
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| Doin' that shake and bake
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| She was just enough Ashland City
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| And buddy that’s about all it takes
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| A week later we got married
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| Yeah, I was gonna show her the world
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| 'Cause I was Mr. Sophisticated and she was just a country girl
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| She wound up showing me everything
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| I’d ever been dreaming of
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| Well, I might’ve known the way to San Jose
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| But I didn’t know a thing about love
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| She was just enough Ashland City
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| To wanna put the t-top down
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| Take a skinny dip in that old gravel pit
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| About twenty miles out of town
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| But Lord didn’t she look pretty
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| Swimming out of those bell bottom jeans
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| She was just enough Ashland City
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| And that’s more than I’d ever seen
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| That was fifteen years ago
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| Nothing much has changed
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| Well I still try to play the big shot yeah and she’s still dressing strange
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| She still has a hard time
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| Telling you about herself
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| So let me tell you a little about the woman I love
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| 'Cause buddy she’s something else
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| She’s just enough Ashland City
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| To wanna watch the sun go down
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| Just enough small town shy
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| To keep this ol' boy hanging around
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| Lord don’t she look pretty
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| In an evening gown or jeans
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| She’s just enough Ashland City
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| That’s just enough woman for me |