All week long, she loves to stay at home and hold me
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She hangs her buckle in the closet, keeps her boots up on the shelf
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Heaven knows the good Lord sent me an angel..ooh
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But every Saturday night, she wants to raise a little hell
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Chorus:
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She likes kickin up a lil sawdust on her halo
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Yeah, she'll whirl and twirl and twist and turn while the jukebox plays and moans..
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Well, she paints on them tight blue jeans and brings out the devil in me..
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She likes kickin up a lil sawdust on her halo
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You can find her in the choir loft every Sunday,
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Winkin at me, with two sore feet inside her high heel shoes
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Every Saturday night, she'll dance til closing time
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And she'll be there in the morning for Sunday School
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She likes kickin up a lil sawdust on her halo
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Yeah, she'll whirl and twirl and twist and turn while the jukebox plays and moans..
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Well, she paints on them tight blue jeans and brings out the devil in me..
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She likes kickin up a lil sawdust on her halo
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Aww..kick it up darlin'!
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She likes kickin up a lil sawdust on her halo
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Yeah, she'll whirl and twirl and twist and turn while the jukebox plays and moans..
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Well, she paints on them tight blue jeans and brings out the devil in me..
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She likes kickin up a lil sawdust on her halo
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ooh..kickin up a lil sawdust on her halo!
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Sawdust on Her Halo
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| Tracy Lawrence |
