Sweet little country girls, smiling back at me
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Sweet like Iowa corn, in the summertime breeze
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Like to see wildflowers, in the midday sun
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Stretching out like a field of dreams
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Where a southern boy wants to run
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Wild roses, make me feel alright
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Wild roses, dancing in the pale moonlight
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Looking out all around me, what a beautiful sight
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I see a lot of wild roses in here tonight
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I'd like to get tangled, caught up in your thorns
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Feel the pain of leaving, let my heart be torn,
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On a long lost highway, where the moon it shines
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And the hint of sweet perfume
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I'll be thinking of you while the road's unwinding
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Wild roses, make me feel alright
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Wild roses, dancing in the pale moonlight
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Looking out all around me, what a beautiful sight
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I see a lot of wild roses in here tonight
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What really moves me, it always gets to me
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Is how all your beauty is so untamed
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Wild roses, make me feel alright
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Wild roses, dancing in the pale moonlight
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Looking out all around me, what a beautiful sight
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I see a lot of wild roses in here tonight
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I see a lot of wild roses in here tonight
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Wild Roses
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Bo Bice |