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GEORGE STRAIT >> Merchandise Links
GEORGE STRAIT
I used to like Making love then Getting up And never having to explain I've always been free I never could see me Dragin' no ball and chain I like running around And being tied down Never was my cup of tea But since I've been holding an angel A little heaven's rubbing off on me And I'm beginning to like just sittin' and holding hands Looking into her eyes I'm thinking about future plans And then I get the feeling that the life that I'd been leading ain't all it's cracked up to be Since I've been holding an angel A little heaven's rubbing off on me I used like To spend the night Sittin' on an old bar stool Drinkin' wine and killing time With all over those other fools But since you took my hand I think I understand It ain't the way it outta be Since I've been holding an angel A little heaven's rubbing off on me And I'm beginning to like just sittin' and holding hands Looking into her eyes I'm thinking about future plans And then I get the feeling that the life that I'd been leading ain't all it's cracked up to be Since I've been holding an angel A little heaven's rubbing off on me Since I've been holding an angel A little heaven's rubbing off on me
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