Lyrics

I ain't ever tried to be your ball and chain I'd rather go fishing in the pouring rain Pulling big bass in the boat in Lake Toho Saying, "Kissimmee, baby" in the bait shop threshold And I mean I ain't ever tryna hold you down And I hope to hold you when you come to town And I try to love you so the letting go Ain't on your mind when you're on the road Only my kisses and all of my hugs Hips and braids and long back rubs All of my love's for you Come on, baby, lemme have yours too Come on, baby, lemme have yours I ain't ever tried to be your nagging wife I'd rather skin a fox in the fading light With the sun sinking down on the goats in the shed As you're yelling from the window, "Baby, come to bed" And I mean I'm a tough girl, I can stand On my own two feet, I don't need no man But I chose ya, baby, now can't you see? Burning for you constantly All of my love's for you Come on, baby, lemme have yours, too Come on, baby, lemme have yours
Writer(s): Senora May Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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