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I like twisted point of view, Mike
I like questioning eyebrows
You've made it clear what you like
only fair to tell you now
I see that kiss-me pucker
But you should plug it with a beer, because

was a rodeo
Mama was a band
I could play and rope a steer
Before I to stand
was anywhere with diesel gas
Love was a trucker's
Never stuck long enough
For a one stand
you kiss me you should know
Papa was a

The reflecting off the mirror ball
Looks like a swirling eyes
They me think I shouldn't be here at all
You know, every minute dies

What are we doing in this dive
How can you live in a like this?
Why don't you get into my car
And I'll you away, I'll take that kiss now, but

(Boy) was a rodeo . . .

And now it's 55 years
We've had the romance of the
After all these years gators
I still feel crying when I think of what you said to me

Papa was a . . .

Before you kiss me you should
was a rodeo
What a coincidence, Papa was a rodeo too