The best thing that I ever did,
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At the time was my worst mistake.
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Seventeen, an' just a kid,
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I was seventeen when I threw my childhood away.
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Over a hazel-eyed quarterback.
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Senior year and eight months pregnant,
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I'd never felt so fat.
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Wishin' I could go to Prom but they,
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Don't make dresses for girls like that.
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Girls like that.
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I shoulda been cheerin' for the home team,
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Top of my lungs sayin': "Go, Big Blue!"
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I shoulda been marchin' with the band,
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'Stead of cryin' in a delivery room.
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Those things were all worth goin' through,
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But lookin' back, it was hard lovin' me,
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But it's easy lovin' you.
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School all day and worked all night.
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Granny watched you play and sang lullaby's,
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An' I got home just in time,
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To watch my baby fall asleep.
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Watch my angel fall asleep.
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Now I'm the youngest mom at PTO;
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You always keep me on the go,
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Between basketball and ballet class,
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An' I can't believe you're growin up so fast:
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Yeah, we're growin' up so fast.
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We're finally cheerin' for the home team.
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Top of our lungs sayin': "Go, Big Blue!"
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It's funny how your life can turn out,
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How time can make those mountains move.
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An' everything is worth goin' through;
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It's not so hard lovin' me,
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'Cause it's easy lovin' you.
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Yeah it's easy lovin' you.
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It's easy lovin' you.
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It's easy lovin' you. (It's easy lovin' you.)
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To fade,
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Easy Lovin You
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Chalee Tennison |