Not a day goes by that I don't tell her
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How beautiful she is
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How kind and caring, I'm always swearing
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She's the reason that I live
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I make it a point to point out every good thing that she does
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How she has everything I need
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And I can't get enough
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Well I always tell her I love her
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And how lost I'd be without her
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And God knows I mean every word
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I always tell her I love her
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But she always says it first
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Not a night goes by that I don't tell her
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I'm a lucky man
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Pull her close and let her know
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How proud of her I am
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And I'm so into her I swear
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It tears me inside out
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And I make sure she sees that she's what
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This old boy's about
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Well I always tell her I love her
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And how lost I'd be without her
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And God knows I mean every word
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I always tell her I love her
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But she always says it first
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She always says it first
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She Always Says It First
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| Kenny Chesney |
