| Love, I’ve been looking for a while
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| Been close a couple times
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| Man, she’s hard to find
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| And towns everywhere along the map
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| Well, I’ve traveled there and back
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| And I wonder where she’s at
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| Yeah, maybe she’s in Dallas
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| Cheering for the Cowboys
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| Maybe laying low down in Mexico
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| I know she loves the sunshine
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| Yeah, maybe she’s in Vegas
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| At a table dealing Blackjack
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| Hey, if you wouldn’t mind, if you see her out tonight
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| Tell her she’s mine (Yeah, boy)
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| Life, it’s a crazy ride, isn’t it?
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| And I’m loving every minute
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| But it’d be better with her in it, yeah
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| Maybe she’s living in a small town
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| And she’s taught to fear the Bible
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| But she’s got a couple friends that she runs around with
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| Dancin' with the Devil
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| Maybe she’s sittin' in a café
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| In a lonely, crowded city
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| Hey, if you wouldn’t mind, if you see her out tonight
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| Tell her she’s mine (Come on)
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| Tell her I’m comin', I’m runnin'
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| Yeah, I’m sorry I’m late
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| That I want her, I love her
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| And I just can’t wait to meet her someday
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| Hell, maybe she’s a hippie
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| Hangin' on the west coast
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| With flowers in her hair, probably doesn’t care
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| 'Bout nothin' but a good time
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| Maybe she’s living up in New York
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| Working down on Wall Street
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| Hey, if you wouldn’t mind, if you see her out tonight
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| Tell her she’s mine
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| Yeah, tell her she’s mine
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| Tell her she’s mine
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| Hey, if you wouldn’t mind, if you see her out tonight
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| Tell her she’s mine |