Nothing To Prove
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You got your feet squeezed into heels that hurt
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Cause they go with the job and they go with the skirt
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You gotta look good when you're out there
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Climbing ladders
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You go above and beyond and then way beyond that
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You do it all, yeah, you wear every hat
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Hoping someone that matters will realize you matter
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But all that really matters is it's Friday
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And the sun is shining over my way
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Toss your heels in the backseat
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Drive home in your barefeet
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Throw in that Van Morrison Cd
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Chip away a little by little
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Til you find your groove
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I'll pick up some takeout, we can just hang out
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Levis and wine, blankets and lights down
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Lay your head right here on my shoulder
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And just be you when you're with me
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Girl, you got nothing to prove
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I could listen all night if you wanna talk
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Or we can lay here and say nothing at all
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I already know who you are and that I love you
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So, baby, take a long deep breath and exhale
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Cause all you gotta be tonight is yourself
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Toss your heels in the backseat
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Drive home in your barefeet
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Throw in that Van Morrison Cd
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Chip away a little by little
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Til you find your groove
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I'll pick up some takeout, we can just hang out
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Levis and wine, blankets and lights down
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Lay your head right here on my shoulder
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And just be you when you're with me
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Girl, you got nothing to prove
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You got nothing to prove
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I'll pick up some takeout, we can just hang out
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Levis and wine, blankets and lights down
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Lay your head right here on my shoulder
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And just be you when you're with me
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Girl, you got nothing to prove
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When we're together you got nothing to prove
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You got nothing to prove, you got nothing to prove
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You got nothing to prove
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Nothing To Prove
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| Lonestar |
