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That Gal


My O' my girl you are sweeter than rain.

Yep, she is my kinda' bright and shiny dime.

Dat' one right there is gonna drive me insane.

In that summer dress gal your lookn' fine.

Girl I wanna pick you up and take you home.

I see somethin' in you that no one else sees.

I don't like watch'n you there all alone.

Are you from Heaven? Hell you gotta be!

You look so pretty in them leather boots.

She's the one more beautiful than a rose.

When she walks down the road all you hear is hoots.

And I would follow her wherever she goes.

She's even sweeter than Aunt Belle's sweet tea.

Now everyone can I get a YEE YEE!

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<p>YEE YEE</p>

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