She's My Darlin Songtext
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She brings the beach ball, I bring the Bar-B-Q
We meet halfway and almost say, I love you
Her smile is golden, I feel like I'm foldin
Entire cities can't match her wittiness
Can't catch her prettiness
You get the drift I guess
When she comes in, the sun comes out
When she calls my name, it makes me wanta shout
She calls me sir, I wanta do things for her
It's so intense
When I start whinin she stares me down
And it all makes sense
She's my muse, when I get confused
She makes me feel fairly good
She's my love, I can't cover it up
It's all over the neighborhood
She's my darlin, there is no other
She's six years old
And I feel the same about her mother
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