I shaved my face and combed my hair, put on a new pair of underwear
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And sat on the porch with my Labrador like a hundred other times before
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She changed her shoes and freshened up her face, put on some skimpy sexy lace
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And finally made her way through the back screen door, we loaded up on the front seat of my Ford
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And we went out to dinner and we drove right back home, watched an old movie and drank a half a bottle of Rum
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Then we turned off the tv and we got right down to it, there aint nothin left to do now that weve done it
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Oh, yes
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[Instrumental Interlude]
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It seems like it happens everytime, we get a chance to reignite that fire
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We burn it fast and then retire just before the news on channel five
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Yeah, we went out to dinner and we drove right back home, watched an old movie and drank a half a bottle of Rum
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Then we turned off the tv and we got right down to it, there aint nothin left to do now that weve done it
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[Instrumental Interlude]
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After all these years it can get routine, you can change the order up, or use different names
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Try it in the mornin or the middle of the day, the end results still the same
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Oh, we went out to dinner and we drove right back home, watched an old movie and drank a half a bottle of Rum
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Then we turned off the tv and we got right down to it, there aint nothin left to do now that weve done it
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Oh, Lord, weve turned off the tv and we got right down to it, and there aint nothin left to do now that weve done it
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Hey, honey, hand me that remote
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Nothing Left To Do
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| Alan Jackson |
