Well the first time,
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That I ever saw her
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I picked her up in my Chevy Malibu
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Going to the grocery
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For her mother
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For a loaf of bread and a Pepsi cola too
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She was young
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And so kind hearted
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That she wrecked my world and left me with the blues
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She called me sugar
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And knew that when we parted
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I knew just what I was going to do
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Then I saw her
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Standing at the altar
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Of everlasting life
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Standing there
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With a boy named Walter
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Expecting her to be his wife
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Little did I know my heart was breaking
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And I could not say a thing
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When the preacher
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Posed the final question
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And heard those church bells ring
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She got in
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And she rolled down the window
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And said man turn it up,
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I love that country tune
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She was wearing a rabbit skin halter
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And i was overcome by the smell of her perfume
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Chorus
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Chorus
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Walter
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| The Blue Dogs |
