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It was Indiana, a summer day, I was 3 years old
My momma said go out and play well I did what I was told
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She never saw it comin when I turned the sprinkler on
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She looked up from the dishes, right there on the front lawn
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Nothin but cowboy boots, set your spirit free
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That wild wild west and birthday suit is the remedy, for modesty
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It ain't proper, it ain't couth, but folks remember what you do
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In nothin oh nothin but cowboy boots
All it takes when you're 18 is your buddy's double dare
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I came home late tonight, you just smiled at my surprise
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I see you comin down the hall in nothin
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