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She comes home late at night
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Kicks her high-heels off and sighs
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Lays down on the bed
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She said it's been a long day at work
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I couldn't wait til I got home
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Just to be with you again
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Lord I love just to watch her sleeping
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Yeah I just pull the covers up and wonder what she's dreaming
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When she's wrapped up with her t-shirt on
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Got the lights turned way down low
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Radio's got her favorite song on
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And man she's singing right along
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Let your hair down
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Baby let it fall
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Rip the phone cord out the wall
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Whisper love you while drifting off again
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Whenever we're alone yeah
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Took her out last Friday night
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Let her dance under neon lights
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And that girl she's turning heads
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Stranger's eyes right on my girl
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I can't blame him man she's beautiful
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She's coming home with me
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Lord her beauty it's hard to hide
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Counting my blessings every night mmmm
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When she's wrapped up with her t-shirt on
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Got the lights turned way down low
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Radio's got her favorite song
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And man she's singing right along
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Let your hair down
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Baby let it fall
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Rip the phone cord out the wall
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Whisper love you while drifting off again
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Whenever we're alone
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Whenever we're alone
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When she's wrapped up with her t-shirt on
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Got the lights turned way down low
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Radio's got her favorite song
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And man she's singing right along
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Let your hair down
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Baby let it fall
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Rip the phone cord out the wall
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Whisper love you while you're drifting off
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Whenever we're alone
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Whenever We're Alone
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| Brantley Gilbert |
