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Ask her what's your favorite blend of whiskey when you smoke I'd bet a glass of McCallan 12 no way in hell she'll know And ask her why that puzzle piece is in your sleeve tattoo That buddy's name that flew away 11th grade too soon I know something she don't know When you break down where you go Why those tabs come off your cans And Skynyrd stays on your FM I know, you know It just don't make sense If she don't get you Why's she get you layin' in her bed? Where you get the green inside your eyes When both your mom and dad have blues Why you always come alive When you see Tuscaloosa lose And do you ever ask the question If she's all part of the plan? Or if you'd be better off With someone who understands I know something she don't know When you break down where you go Why those tabs come off your cans And Skynyrd stays on your FM I know, you know It just don't make sense If she don't get you Why's she get you layin' in her bed? Oh, yeah If she don't get you Why's she get you I know something she don't know You still call when you're alone Tell me every now and then You wish she got you like I did I know, you know It just don't make sense (oh, it just don't make sense) If she don't get you Why's she get you layin in her bed? If she don't get you Why's she get you layin in her bed? (If she don't get you) (Why's she get you) Ah (If she don't get you) (Why's she get you)