Why you talkin' with 'em baby
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How come they're sippin' on ice cold beer
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Why you rubbin' maybelline on 'em
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When you should be puttin' those lips right here,
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They look lonely and need some kissin'
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So why you sittin' way over there
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Bring 'em on over, you got my permission to get to puttin' them lips right here.
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(Chorus)
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On mine, all night
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Any other thing you're thinking 'bout doing tonight, tonight
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Wouldn't be nothing but a waste of time for them lips
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I want to make this crystal clear.
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You see this big smile smiling back at you babe, well I want you to put your lips right here
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Them Lips (On Mine)
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| Trace Adkins |
