I used to like making love and then gettin' up and never havin' to explain
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I've always been free I never could see me dragin' no ball and chain
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I like running around and being tied down never was my cup of tea
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But since I've been holding an angel a little heaven's rubbing off on me
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And I'm beginning to like just sittin' and holding hands
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Looking into her eyes I'm thinking bout future plans
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And then I get the feelin' that the life that I'd been leadin'
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Ain't all it's cracked up to be
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Since I've been holding an angel a little heaven's rubbing off on me
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[ steel - guitar ]
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I used like to spend the night sittin' on an old barstool
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Drinking wine and killing time with all over those other fools
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But since you took my hand I think I understand it ain't the way it out to be
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Since I've been holding an angel a little heaven's rubbing off on me
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And I'm beginning to like...
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Since I've been holding an angel a little heaven's rubbing off on me
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Little Heaven's Rubbing Off On Me
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| George Strait |
