Without your glasses you just plain can't see
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You favorite color for the most part is green
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You're close to your grandma on your mother's side
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You can count up on one hand the times you have lied
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You won't eat a tomato on a double-dog dare
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You don't think you're a beauty but you do like your hair
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Your complex and tricky, yet someways you're not
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You're up some, you're down some
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You're cold and you're hot
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And who's gonna end up holdin' your hand-
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A beautiful woman or a tall, handsome man?
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There's no doubt they'll love you, but it's yet to be seen:
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Will anyone ever know you like me?
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Will anyone ever know you like me?
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You like plantin' flowers, that's heaven to you
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Crack open a beer when you're planting is through
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You'll paint all your toenails if you have the time,
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while listening to Willie, Dylan and Pride
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And who's gonna end up holdin' your hand-
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A beautiful woman or a tall, handsome man?
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There's no doubt they'll love you, but it's yet to be seen:
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Will anyone ever know you like me?
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You'd rather make-out then make love all night
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You like if your bath is too hot
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Your closet is cluttered with dress pants and Levis that you wish you'd never bought
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And who's gonna end up holdin' your hand-
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A beautiful woman or a tall, handsome man?
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There's no doubt they'll love you, but it's yet to be seen:
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Will anyone ever know you like me?
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Will anyone ever know you like me?
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Like Me
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| Chely Wright |
