She's perfect for a cotton dress
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Pretty when her hair's a mess
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A little wine and she gets a little loud
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Once or twice she's bleached my jeans
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She's been known to burn the beans
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But in my heart there's never been a doubt
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She's right as rain on a thirsty cornfield
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Right on the money 'bout the way that I feel
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A cool breath of fresh air
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When life tries to burn me down
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She's right behind me when I doubt myself
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With a little push and a hand to help
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A quiet comfort on a troubled night
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Right beside me, yeah, she's always right
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Well she's the first to speak her mind
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Never been the quittin' kind
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She likes chocolate about as much as she likes me
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She likes talking on the phone
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Calls the mall her second home
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I love that girl yeah, she's just right for me
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She's right as rain on a thirsty cornfield
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Right on the money 'bout the way that I feel
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A cool breath of fresh air
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When life tries to burn me down
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She's right behind me when I doubt myself
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With a little push and a hand to help
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Quiet comfort on a troubled night
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Right beside me, yeah, she's always right
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Yeah, she's right behind me when I doubt myself
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With a little push and a hand to help
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A quiet comfort on a troubled night
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Right beside me, yeah, she's always right
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She's Always Right
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| Clay Walker |
