| Truck’s warming up in the drive
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| Time to head into work
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| There’s that angel of mine lying there in my shirt
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| It’s like this everyday
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| I stand there wanting to stay
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| I know I’ve gotta go
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| But she don’t make it easy, lookin that way
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| Man, I’m such a sucker for that smiling face
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| She’s got my heart wrapped around her finger
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| And I don’t think I’ll ever break free
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| She don’t make it easy, she don’t make it easy on me
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| Sometimes that woman and me let things get outta hand
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| Say some things we don’t mean, and I decide that I’m mad
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| I stomp around and don’t speak, try to make sure she sees she’s wrong
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| Aw, but I don’t last long
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| But she don’t make it easy, lookin that way
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| Man, I’m such a sucker for that smiling face
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| She’s got my heart wrapped around her finger
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| And I don’t think I’ll ever break free
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| She don’t make it easy, she don’t make it easy on me
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| Some nights I’m dog tired, can’t wait to lay down my head
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| After spendin all day on my feet
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| Then she walks in with her hair up, crawls into bed
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| Yeah I know I should just go to sleep
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| But she don’t make it easy, lookin that way
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| Man, I’m such a sucker for that smiling face
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| She’s got my heart wrapped around her finger
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| And I don’t ever wanna break free
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| She don’t make it easy, she don’t make it easy on me
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| Lookin that way
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| She don’t make it easy on me, lookin that way |