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She's got her smile on, dog gone, nothin' in the world's wrong
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rollin' down a country road.
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She's my shot gun rider I'm the lucky dog beside her
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My lips are where her kisses go
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She loves when we go to the river and get in the water,
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and buddy she's hotter than south Georgia in July
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Man when I'm with her I can't get enough of her
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I gotta hug her and I gotta kiss her, and brother she's mine all mine
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This ole boy's got it goin' on, got the good Lord smilin' on me
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Her big blue eyes and her sweet red wine's got me buzzin' like a bee
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She's got her pretty little head on my shoulder
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Nobody else gets to hold her but this ole boy
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We're in my old ford, oh Lord holes in the floor board, But she don't seem to mind
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We park in a hay field, fog up the wind shield, my kind of killin' time
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She sweetens my tea, and she butters my buscuit,
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I am who I am and buddy she gets that I ain't gotta change a thing
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I don't know if it could get any better, but man if it doesn't I recon I better
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Get to pickin' out a ring, oh yea now
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This ole boy's got it goin' on, got the good Lord smilin' on me
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Her big blue eyes and her sweet red wine's got me buzzin' like a bee
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She's got her pretty little head on my shoulder
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Nobody else gets to hold her but this ole boy
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This ole boy's got it goin' on, got the good Lord smilin' on me
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Her big blue eyes and her sweet red wine's got me buzzin' like a bee
E D C# BA
She's got her pretty little head on my shoulder
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Nobody else gets to hold her but this ole boy
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This Ole Boy
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Nobody but this ole boy
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Yeah this ole boy