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By John Michael Montgomery, God, it's safe to say it's been a tough year
The
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By John Michael Montgomery, I'm not one to take chances
I've always played it safe
But
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By John Michael Montgomery, I sit here tonight
And look in your eyes
For that old
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By John Michael Montgomery, I know you've heard
that worn out line
About love at first
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By John Michael Montgomery, Love can lift you higher, or cut you like a
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By John Michael Montgomery, She didn't see me see her cryin'
As she sat there
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By John Michael Montgomery, I hear 'em laughing on cloud 9
In a world so
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By John Michael Montgomery, We're backwoods Dixie, flat woods pickin',
Shotgun wavin', long-neck drinkin',
Huntin' and
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By John Michael Montgomery, You drive a baby blue Beamer
I drive a pickup truck
I'm
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By John Michael Montgomery, Way down in Texas
Those cowgirls get restless
As they wait for
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By John Michael Montgomery, My love for you has spread across
My every move, my
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By John Michael Montgomery, I guess I'm just a little bit scared
I guess I'm
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By John Michael Montgomery, Got some cash in my pocket
And it's burning a hole
Got
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By John Michael Montgomery, Pick you up on Friday
About half past 8
Just time for
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By John Michael Montgomery, I'm startin' to notice things in my life.
Seein' it all
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By John Michael Montgomery, Tore out her page from my little book
Took out her
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By John Michael Montgomery, I wanna wake up each mornin'
With you for the rest
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By John Michael Montgomery, Another guy in line on highway 9 in a rush
Clockin
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By John Michael Montgomery, Well I hoped and I prayed, I loved you from
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By John Michael Montgomery, I know he gave you every reason
To lose your faith
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By John Michael Montgomery, Well I don't wanna hear last call
And I don't wanna
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By John Michael Montgomery, I like the feel
Of your name on my lips
And I
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By John Michael Montgomery, I guess everybody goes to the grocery store - even
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By John Michael Montgomery, The first night we brought you home, it scared me
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By John Michael Montgomery, A short red dress don't turn my head
At least that's
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By John Michael Montgomery, I got my first guitar when I was just a
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By John Michael Montgomery, Well I work six days out of seven
Waiting all week
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By John Michael Montgomery, When I was fourteen I was falling fast
For a blue
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By John Michael Montgomery, There's a little boy on his knees beside his bed
With
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By John Michael Montgomery, Baby, you look good tonight,
That cotton dress sure suits you