| Well my idea of a good time
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| Is walkin’my property line
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| And knowin’the mud on my boots is mine
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| Watchin’them leaves
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| Turnin’from green to gold
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| There ain’t no way in this world
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| That can make a man feel old
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| That’s when I get lovin’on my mind
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| I get lovin’on my mind
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| And if someone wants to know
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| Why I’m a-hurryin'all the time
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| You just tell 'em I got lovin'
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| Oh, sweet lovin'
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| Tell 'em I got lovin’on my mind
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| Well there’s two things I think are pretty
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| One’s a black Arabian mare
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| And the other one is a woman
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| Who you can’t stand to stare at Ah, when that happens
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| I get weak at both knees
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| If I’m out a-choppin'wood
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| I leave the ax in the tree
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| 'cause I get lovin’on my mind
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| I get lovin’on my mind
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| And if someone wants to know
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| Why I’m a-hurryin'all the time
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| You just tell 'em I got lovin'
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| Oh sweet lovin'
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| Tell 'em I got lovin’on my mind
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| Just tell 'em I got lovin'
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| Oh sweet lovin'
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| Tell 'em I got lovin’on my mind
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| My idea of a good time
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| Is walkin’my property line |