She's got a butterfly tat
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On the back of her you know where
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I let her lie about why it landed there
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It's what you get
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For getting tipsy at the county fair
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My baby's my kind of crazy
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A million dollar smile
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In a five hundred dollar car
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She talks to Jesus
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Every morning before it starts
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Hates the way it drives
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But loves the way it parks
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By the river in the moonlight
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Listening to the AM station
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'Cause the antennas missin'
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She's my kind of Sunday drivin'
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Rollin' down the back roads
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Hangin' out the window
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Ridin' with her hair in the wind
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And her hands in the sky
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Like she's flyin'
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She's my kind of ponytail pretty
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Sounds like the country
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Looks like the city
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I march along to whatever
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Out of town drum she plays me
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She's my kind of crazy
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Bet her a benji that she wouldn't hood surf my truck
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I had to pay but she just kept yellin' "Speed up!"
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She did it twice, said you owe me couple hundred bucks
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But keep your money I'll take an I.O.U.
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On an ice cream cone and some high heeled shoes
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She's my kind of Sunday drivin'
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Rollin' down the back roads
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Hangin' out the window
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Ridin' with her hair in the wind
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And her hands in the sky
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Like she's flyin'
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She's my kind of ponytail pretty
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Sounds like the country
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Looks like the city
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I march along to whatever
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Out of town drum she plays me
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She's my kind of crazy
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My kind of dangerous
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My kind of say whatever is on your mind
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She's my kind...
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She's my kind of Sunday drivin'
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Rollin' down the back roads
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Hangin' out the window
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Ridin' with her hair in the wind
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And her hands in the sky
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Like she's flyin'
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She's my kind of ponytail pretty
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Sounds like the country
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Looks like the city
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I march along to whatever
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Out of town drum she plays me
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She's my kind of crazy!
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My kind of crazy ya...
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My kind of say whatever is on your mind
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She's my kind of crazy!
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She's My Kind Of Crazy
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