ParolesShe's Gonna Ruin My Bad…

Troy Olsen

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The first time I saw her down at the Dairy Queen In her Hank Jr. t-shirt and her cut-off jeans She looked cooler than a cherry coke on the Fourth of July

It took a little time to get her on the phone Took a little more to get her all alone But she was hotter than the sun and sweeter than strawberry pie Now night after night we go drivin′ around With the radio up and the windows down Everybody knows by now in this whole damn town She's got me wanting to walk the line They′ll put a star on the bar where I did all my drinkin' It might of been the red, white and blue in her eyes Or the way she put the ketchup on her french fries BNut when love somes calling there's nothin′ that you can do Now I′m spendin all my money on roses and wine Down at the shop workin' all the time My buddies say I′m actin' like a love sick fool So c′mon boys raise your bottles high And help me drink one more tonight 'Cause after here comes the bride comes the double wide

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