| She’s not afraid; |
| she just likes to use her night light
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| When she gets paid, true religion gets it all
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| If they fit right
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| She’s a little bit manic, completely organic
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| Doesn’t panic for the most part
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| She’s old enough to know, and young enough not to say no
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| To any chance that she gets for home plate tickets to see the Mets
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| Like everybody, she’s in over her head
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| Dreads Feds, Grateful Dead, and doesn’t take meds
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| She’s a Gemini Capricorn
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| Thinks all men are addicted to porn
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| I don’t agree with her half the time
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| But, damn I’m glad she’s mine
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| Her eyes, that’s where hope lies
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| That’s where blue skies
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| Meet the sunrise
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| Her eyes, that’s where I go
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| When I go home
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| She got the kinda strength that every man wishes he had
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| She loved Michael Jackson up until he made Bad
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| Tells me that she lives about a hundred lives
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| Scares me to death when she thinks and drives
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| Says cowboy hats make her look fat
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| And I’m so glad she’s mine
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| Her eyes, that’s where hope lies
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| That’s where blue skies
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| Meet the sunrise
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| Her eyes, that’s where I go
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| When I go home
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| She doesn’t know the word 'impossible'
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| Don’t care where I’ve been and doesn’t care where we’re goin' to
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| She takes me as I am, and that ain’t easy
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| She’s beautiful. |
| So beautiful
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| And sometimes I think she’s truly crazy
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| And I love it
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| Her eyes, that’s where hope lies
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| That’s where blue skies
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| Always meet the sunrise
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| Her eyes, that’s where I go
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| When I go home
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| Her eyes, that’s where hope lies
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| That’s where blue skies
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| Always meet the sunrise
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| Her eyes, that’s where I go
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| When I go home
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| She’s not afraid
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| She just likes to use her night light |