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Here’s why I love my lady, she’s down to earth, and more I’ll list her many virtues, Those things that I adore! My baby drives a pickup truck, can’t stand a fancy car; Likes cheese whiz on a cracker, can’t stomach caviar. She’s comfy in her cowgirl boots, high heels? her nose would bleed, she’s not so much for “macho” types, she’s classy, yes, indeed. She owns a horse for riding, only bareback and on trails, Not for polo, that’s for sissies, for elites whose skin is pale. She

Light up another one Let the smoke drift in the fans, Let the breeze blow light on this hot summer night Let the liquor bring out who I am. Friends, sing another song Have the guitar play one more tune. Have me one more beer Then I’m outta here Where I sleep, I don’t give a damn. Stoned to the bone Doors are closed, I’m all alone. She threw me out, without a doubt so drunk there’s no going home. Morning will come, can’t fix what’s been done; that one-two punch left a mark. Af