| Well, I guess you’d call me trouble
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| I have been most my life
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| Been black and blue a time or two
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| 'Cause I ain’t scared to fight
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| But I got myself a sweetheart
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| That stands right by my side
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| Always around to cool me down
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| When I get dixie fried
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| And I know she loves to party
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| She knows I don’t like crowds
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| But I compromise on Friday nights
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| And we go paint the town
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| She turns heads in every club
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| We hang out in 'til three
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| But I don’t care how much they stare
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| She’s going home with me
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| She’s going home with me tonight
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| On that you can depend
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| She’s not just some one night stand
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| That girl’s is my best friend
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| And I don’t have to be jealous
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| Just wait around and see
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| She don’t want nobody else
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| She’s going home with me
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| --- Instrumental ---
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| Well, I used to go out prowlin'
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| Skirt chasing every night
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| Sniffing 'round like some ol' hound
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| Like all you other guys
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| Until from out of nowhere
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| She took me by the hand
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| I found what I’d been looking for
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| Dog days came to an end
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| So listen good now fellas
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| No need to act the fool
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| I treat her well, no way in hell
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| That she’d leave me for you
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| Your come on lines won’t sway her
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| She’s happy as can be
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| She made her choice, forget it boys
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| She’s going home with me
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| She’s going home with me tonight
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| On that you can depend
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| She’s not just some one night stand
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| That girl’s is my best friend
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| And I don’t have to be jealous
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| Just wait around and see
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| She don’t want nobody else
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| She’s going home with me
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| I don’t have to get jealous
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| Just wait around and see
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| She made her choice, forget it boys
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| She’s going home with me… |