Everywhere I go,
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They're starin' at her
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Every man I know,
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He wants to have her.
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I guess I oughta be
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A jealous man.
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I look the other way
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They're hittin' on her
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Every night and day.
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They telephone her,
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They try and get to her,
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But I know they can't.
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'Cause she never lets it go to her heart.
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She never lets it go that far.
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When they start talkin'
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She starts walkin'
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Right back to my arms.
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She can turn every head,
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But she never lets it go to her heart.
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She walks into the room,
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And everybody watches every move,
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Hopin' she don't love me.
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I know it by the way
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They hang around.
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But they don't realize,
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There's more to her
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Than what meets the eye.
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That's why I'm certain
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No matter what they do
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To reach her now.
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She never lets it go to her heart.
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She never lets it go that far.
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When they start talkin'
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She starts walkin'
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Right back to my arms.
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She can turn every head,
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But she never lets it go to her heart.
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When they start talkin'
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She starts walkin'
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Right back to my arms.
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She can turn every head,
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But she never lets it go to her heart.
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(never lets it go to her heart)
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She Never Let's It Go To Her Heart
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Tim McGraw |