| My baby don’t turn around
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| Leaves hearts scattered on the ground
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| My baby don’t make a sound
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| As long as her hard liquor’s never watered down
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| She’s never been turned away
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| Don’t care for what people say
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| She’ll never see a rainy day
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| As long as her hard liquor gets bought and paid
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| As long as her hard liquor don’t wash away
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| She needs that hard liquor maybe every day
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| She needs that hard liquor
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| Just give her that hard liquor
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| And she’ll be okay
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| My baby don’t need a song
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| My baby won’t sing along
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| She don’t need my muscle
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| 'Cause her liquor’s strong
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| Just give her that hard liquor and she took me home
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| Just give her that hard liquor 'til the morning comes
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| She needs that hard liquor maybe every day
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| She needs that hard liquor
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| Just give her that hard liquor
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| And she’ll be okay
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| And she’ll be okay
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| And she’ll be okay
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| She’ll be okay
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| She’ll be okay
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| She’ll be okay
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| Be okay
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| Be okay
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| My baby don’t need a song
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| My baby won’t sing along
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| She don’t need my muscles
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| 'Cause her liquor’s strong
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| Just give her that hard liquor and she took me home
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| Just give her that hard liquor 'fore the morning comes
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| She needs that hard liquor maybe every day
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| She needs that hard liquor
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| Give her that hard liquor
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| And she’ll be okay
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| She’ll be okay
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| And she’ll be okay
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| She’ll be okay
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| (Hard liquor, hard liquor, hard liquor) |