WRITER RODNEY CROWELL
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She's got a big heart and her own mind a deep love it's the strong kind
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She's got them long legs and that soft skin she's got a big heart
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The way she moves through this old world is the way she moves my soul
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Every room that she walks into comes alive
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With her head held high she digs down deep and struggles like we all will
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But she makes it look so easy I could die
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She's got a big heart...
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Big old tears fall down when she's unhappy
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Big old moon comes rising when she smiles
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With her hair of gold and eyes so blue they haunt you when you're sleeping
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Sometimes I wake up laughin' right out loud
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She's got a big heart and her own mind sweet soul man she's so fine
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She'll live a long time she comes from a long line she's got a big heart
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Big heart she's got a big heart
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Big Heart
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| Rodney Crowell |
