Summer breeze easin' back the curtains in my bedroom.
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Ceilin' fan stirrin' up the heat of the afternoon.
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I'm puttin' on my lipstick, my ruby red lipstick...
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Nice an' thick, baby.
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It ain't the gettin', it's the wishin';
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It ain't the catchin', it's the fishin'.
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Anticipation got me waitin' for your sweet love, baby.
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Sweet love.
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Cotton sheets out there on the line, swingin' to and fro.
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Clawford tub drip, drip, drip, ah, honey, nice an' slow.
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I'm puttin' on my new dress,
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My pretty new blue, blue dress, oh yes!
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It ain't the gettin', it's the wishin';
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It ain't the catchin', it's the fishin'.
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Anticipation got me waitin' for your sweet love, darlin'.
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Sweet love.
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Let's get your whispers, honey, tangled up with mine.
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Hurry on over an' just take your sweet, sweet time.
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Oooh.
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[Instrumental break]
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(Take your time, baby.)
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It ain't the catchin', it's the reachin';
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It ain't the Heaven, it's the preachin'.
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Anticipation got me waitin'.
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It ain't the gettin', it's the wishin';
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It ain't the catchin', baby, it's the fishin'.
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Anticipation got me waitin' for your sweet love, baby. (Sweet, sweet love.)
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Sweet love.
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Sweet love, darlin'.
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Mmm, mmm, mm.
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Summer breeze, straight through my cotton sheets.
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Mmm, mmm, mmm, sweet.
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Oh, you can leave your hat on baby.
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Sweet, love. (Sweet, sweet love.)
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[To fade]
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Sweet Love
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| Trisha Yearwood |
