[00:07.19]I'm not the sort to fall easily in love
[00:11.01]No they are few and far between that catch my eye
[00:16.38]But when she walked up with that smile and "howdy do"
[00:20.53]My tongue tied knots I didn't know that it could tie
[00:24.97]She's gorgeous, pragmatic, industrious and kind
[00:30.03]She down-right radiates agrarian allure
[00:35.19]If there was a contest for winsome country class
[00:39.33]There'd be a bright blue ribbon headed straight to her
[00:45.02]Blonde, freckled, and green-eyed
[00:47.55]My heart is hogtied
[00:49.75]That twang is knockin' me out
[00:53.11]Take me on down to your farm, girl
[00:56.83]Turn on your charm, girl
[00:58.81]That countrified charisma is what I am all about
[01:15.59]My, oh, my, yeah she's a down home southern saint
[01:19.90]She tells it like it is and won't go sayin' things that ain't
[01:24.88]Sweet as apple cider and with spice enough to spare
[01:29.21]And I won't ever want no other, I do declare
[01:33.76]There is none who holds a candle on this side of anywhere
[01:47.24]She's not afraid of a little sweat and mud
[01:50.96]She's got my heart beating a steady pitter pat
[01:56.69]No fuss, no pretense, and nary a complaint
[02:00.45]I swear she hides a halo 'neath that stetson hat
[02:06.18]Caring, devoted, and level-headed, and
[02:09.78]Good lord, her baking is a gift from the divine
[02:15.01]Oh tell me that she feels the same way that I do
[02:19.47]I'll be her sugarcube; she'll be my valentine
[02:25.16]Blonde, freckled, and green-eyed
[02:27.60]My heart is hogtied
[02:29.86]That twang is knockin' me out
[02:33.12]Take me on down to your farm, girl
[02:36.76]Turn on your charm, girl
[02:38.70]That countrified charisma is what I am all about
[02:43.76]My, oh, my, yeah she's a down home southern saint
[02:48.15]She tells it like it is and won't go sayin' things that ain't
[02:53.11]Sweet as apple cider and with spice enough to spare
[02:57.62]And I won't ever want no other, I do declare
[03:02.01]There is none who holds a candle on this side of anywhere
[03:08.12]No No
[03:10.86]
[03:55.59]My, oh, my, yeah she's a down home southern saint
[03:59.98]She tells it like it is and won't go sayin' things that ain't
[04:04.94]Sweet as apple cider and with spice enough to spare
[04:09.30]And I won't ever want no other, I do declare
[04:15.52]There is none who holds a candle on this side of anywhere
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