A high dollar woman in a low cut dress
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God never wanted me to have a woman like that I guess
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A forty room mansion sitting high on a hill
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I ain't ever lived in a place like that and I never will
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But I've got the mornin' sun, I've got the evenin' breeze
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I got the woman that I love lyin' close to me
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I've got a few good friends and all my bills are paid
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I got the moon and stars above and I've got it made
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I don't need a gold mine or a long limousine
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I'm not the kind of man to surrender my soul to material things
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Just give me a cane pole and a shady spot to sit
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To me that's about as close to heaven as a man can get
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But I've got the mornin' sun, I've got the evenin' breeze
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I got the woman that I love lyin' close to me
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I've got a few good friends and all my bills are paid
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I got the moon and stars above and I've got it made
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I've got a few good friends and all my bills are paid
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I got the moon and stars above and I've got it made
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I got the moon and stars above and I've got it made
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I've Got It Made
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| John Anderson |
