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By Clay Walker, You're telling me
We gotta talk
That you can't go on
Holdin' it
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By Clay Walker, She likes it in the morning
When I run my fingers
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By Clay Walker, She's Perfect for a cotton dress
Pretty when her hair's a
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By Clay Walker, She's got a mind of her own
But her heart belongs
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By Clay Walker, Lyin' in the dark I'm lost in you
I'd do anything
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By Clay Walker, Blue eyes cuttin through the summer day
Every red light seems
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By Clay Walker, I love flying down the road
Buddy make this big rig
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By Clay Walker, Sometimes I ignore reality
But baby that's me
I've always
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By Clay Walker, He was driving home one evening,
in his beat up Pontiac.
When
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By Clay Walker, The last day of school was the first of June
Me
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By Clay Walker, There´s an oil well down on Johnson´s Road
Where we´d go
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By Clay Walker, Well I got a good friend who's got a good
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By Clay Walker, I love you so much, in so many ways
I need
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By Clay Walker, Got a briefcase from work I left in the trunk
Thought
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By Clay Walker, Oh love you know I'm so afraid to fall
'Cause remember
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By Clay Walker, Been trying so hard just to talk to you
Haven't heard
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By Clay Walker, If you've never felt what happens when two hearts
Fall together
Or
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By Clay Walker, You bought my love with a lot of sweet nothin's
Promises
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By Clay Walker, What's that
I hear angels singin'
Telling me to make my move
Listen
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By Clay Walker, plastic black frame glasses
and her hair back in a bun
from
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By Clay Walker, Well it looks like you finally made the front page
You
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By Clay Walker, I used to wake up nights
Callin? out your name
Then i´d
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By Clay Walker, So long,
see you around-
seen all I wanna see of this
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By Clay Walker, She loves to buy those designer clothes
And she tends to
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By Clay Walker, He slips on his worn out jeans,
She buttons up his
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By Clay Walker, Deep as the ocean
And right as rain
This powerful emotion
Lifts me
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By Clay Walker, I never thought it would hurt me so bad,
seeing
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By Clay Walker, You stirred up a breeze that felt Like heaven
as you
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By Clay Walker, I can't sleep at all
I'm making late night calls
Just to
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By Clay Walker, Nobody but you has ever seen me cry.
It's nothing but