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KEITH URBAN >> Merchandise Links
KEITH URBAN
You spun your web back a Sunday or two I ain't never met nobody Like the likes of you You got me preachin' the news You turned down my road and decided to stay And I took a shine to your hair And your hillbillly ways And how you kiss on my face I got a bone deep feelin' You're the start of the good ole days [Chorus] Well I still remember You came by my trailer With chicken and some homemade wine The dogs got to barkin' When we got the sparkin' We almost set the house on fire Well I got a big heapin' helpin' Of the stuff I get a hankerin' for But honey your homespun love Just keeps me comin' back for more I like the flamingos you stuck in your yard And I like the notions you stick in my head and my heart Yeah and how you fix on my car Well I reckon I'm lucky you're everything I need so far [Repeat Chorus]
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