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GEORGE STRAIT >> Merchandise Links
GEORGE STRAIT
Give me a bottle, Of your very best, Cause I've got a problem I'm gonna drink off my chest. I'm gonna spend the night, Gettin' down, Cause that woman that I had Wrapped around my finger just a come nwound. That woman that I had wrapped around my Finger just a come unwound, She kicked my out of the house and Tonight I'm whiskey bound. Well I'm gonna be, The drunkest fool in town, Cause that woman that i had Wrapped around my finger just a come unwound. Well she packed my bags, And opened up the door, And I got a feelin she didnt want me around no more. She caught me in a lie, When I was messin around, And that woman that i had Wrapped around my finger just a come unwound. That woman that I had wrapped around my Finger just a come unwound, She kicked my out of the house and Tonight I'm whiskey bound. Well I'm gonna be, The drunkest fool in town, Cause that woman that i had Wrapped around my finger just a come unwound. Just a come unwound And that woman that I had Wrapped around my finger just a come unwound.
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