She was hell on her mama, impossible to please. She wore out her daddy, got the best of me. And there's something about her that only I can see - and that's good enough for me. You're barefoot in the grass, and you're chewing sugarcane. You got a little buzz on, you're kissing in the rain And if a day like this don't ever come again, well that's good enough.
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She was hell on her mama, impossible to please. She wore out her daddy, got the best of me. And there's something about her that only I can see - and that's good enough for me. You're barefoot in the grass, and you're chewing sugarcane. You got a little buzz on, you're kissing in the rain And if a day like this don't ever come again, well that's good enough.
