Homespun love, yeah
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You spun your spell back a Sunday or two
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I ain't never met nobody like the likes of you
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Oh, you got me preaching the news
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You turned out my road and decided to stay
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And I took a like into your smile and your hillbilly way
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Oh, and how you kiss on my face
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I got a bonny good feeling
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You're the star of the good ol' days
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Well, I still remember you came by my trailer
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With some chicken legs and some homemade wine
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The dogs go to barking when we get to sparking
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We almost set the house on fire
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I get a bad heave from helping
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All the stuff I get a hungerin' for
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Honey your homespun love
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Keeps me coming back for more
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I like the flamingos you stuck in your yard
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Oh, and I like the notions
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That you stick in my head and my heart
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Oh, and how you fix on my car
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Well, I reckon I'm lucky
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You're the best thing I found so far
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I still remember you came by my trailer
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With some chicken legs and homemade wine
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The dogs go to barking when we get to sparking
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We almost set the house on fire
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I get a bad heave from helping
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All the stuff I get a hungerin' for
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Honey your homespun love
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Keeps me coming back for more
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Honey your homespun love
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Keeps me coming back for more
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Honey your homespun love
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Baby, your homespun love
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Homespun Love
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| Steel Magnolia |
