| She come from Kansas City, lookin' mighty pretty
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| She’s as sweet as Kansas City wine
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| Oh, it’s such a pity, she won’t wanna kiss me
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| She won’t hang her love out on the line
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| No, she won’t hang her love out on the line
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| A mystery to me, she’s not what you see
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| She’s a strong, mighty woman who loves to disagree
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| If I could just talk to her
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| I know that I could fool her
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| But she won’t hang her love out on the line
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| She don’t care for nothin' she holds onto her lovin'
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| I wonder if she’d ever change her mind?
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| I’ll fall in behind her, hopin' that I find her
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| When she hangs her love out on the line
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| When she hangs her love out on the line
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| A mystery to me, she’s not what you see
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| She’s a strong, mighty woman who loves to disagree
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| If I could just talk to her
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| I know that I could fool her
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| But she won’t hang her love out on the line
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| I’d take her lovin', I’d take her lovin'
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| I’d take her lovin' anytime
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| I want her lovin', I need her lovin'
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| but she won’t hang her love out on the line
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| she won’t hang her love out on the line
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| she won’t hang her love out on the line
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| No, she won’t hang her love out on the line
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| she won’t hang her love out on the line |