She's her Momma's baby, she's her Daddy's pride an' joy.
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They've kept her under wraps, she ain't been hangin' out,
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With any ugly actin' boys.
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Hardly ever been kissed, twenty years of innocence,
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Just what I'm lookin' for.
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I wanna be the man that's holdin' her hand,
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When she can't hold it back anymore
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Good little girls make some mighty wild women,
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Been savin' it up since the very beginnin':
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When they fall in love, they wanna take it to the limit.
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Good little girls make some mighty wild women.
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Well, she's never been to Vegas or danced in a honky-tonk.
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No trail of broken hearts although she looks the part:
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That ain't the kind of life she wants.
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She's waitin' for a gold ring, before she tries her wings;
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That's what I'm waitin' for.
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yeah I wanna be the man that's holdin' her hand,
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When she can't hold it back any more.
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Good little girls make some mighty wild women,
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Been savin' it up since the very beginnin':
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When they fall in love, they wanna take it to the limit.
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Good little girls make some mighty wild women.
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Good little girls make some mighty wild women,
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Been savin' it up since the very beginnin':
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When they fall in love, they wanna take it to the limit.
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Good little girls make some mighty wild women.
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Good Little Girls
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| Blue County |
