(Jimmy Melton/Georgia Middleman)
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No I don't want no Jack and Coke
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Please sit me where there ain't no smoke
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Don't want nothin' clouding up my eyes
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You see that girl over there
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Dancing like she's on thin air
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There's got to be a secret to her smile
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Well I think that I just found it
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And he's twirling her around
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I'd like to place my order
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You might want to write this down
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Chorus:
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I'll have what she's having
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I want what she's got
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Someone sweet as he can be
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And by the way
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That hot
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A tall order I suppose
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But if you can find me one of those
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I'll have what she's having
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Well, I like the way he looks at her
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Its plain to see he knows the word
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That makes her shine from forty feet away
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If there's any justice in this world
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He's got a twin who wants a girl
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Who looks like me
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Excuse me while I pray
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So if you could slip my number in that pocket on his hip
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It would be appreciated
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And reflected in your tip
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Repeat Chorus:
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A tall order I suppose
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But if you can find me one of those
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I'll have what she's having
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I know it's wrong to covet
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But why should she have all of it
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I'll have what she's having
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Oh, Ill have what she's having
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I'll Have What She's Having
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| Reba Mcentire |
