Now, my baby's a country girl,
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And she just can't help herself.
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Yes, my baby's a country girl,
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And she just can't help herself.
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And every time I tell her I'm gonna leave her,
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She say I don't want nobody else.
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I sat around and cried,
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'til the tears run down my cheek.
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Yes, I sat around at night and cried,
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'til the tears run down my cheek.
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I said Baby, don't you worry,
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I got you plenty milk and meat.
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One day baby, you gonna think your dad's gone.
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Oh, baby. Don't every think your dady's gone.
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Well, you know he right there with you,
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Standing in blood and all.
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Well, I buys her everything she need,
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She don't even have to go nowhere.
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My baby gets everything she needs,
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She don't even have to go nowhere.
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Now, God aughta bless me, aughta bless me
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I even bought that girl some help.
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Weren't for lipstick and powder,
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No I don't know what my baby would do.
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Weren't for lipstick and powder,
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I don't know what in the world that girl would do.
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But I love that woman in this story I'm tellin' you.
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Baby, honey, do you feel alright?
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Hey, baby, I wanna know do you feel alright?
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I wanna love you baby,
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Ff you tell me daddy you knew I ain't tired tonight.
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Hungry Country Girl
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Fleetwood Mac |