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I'll Think Of A Reason Later
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Lee Ann Womack
Lee Ann Womack
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Bergen White
Bergen White
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Biff Watson
Biff Watson
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Brent Mason
Brent Mason
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Carl Gorodetsky
Carl Gorodetsky
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Catherine Umstead
Catherine Umstead
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Curtis Young
Curtis Young
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David Angell
David Angell
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David Davidson
David Davidson
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Gary Vanosdale
Gary Vanosdale
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Glenn Worf
Glenn Worf
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John Catchings
John Catchings
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Larry Franklin
Larry Franklin
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Lee Larrison
Lee Larrison
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Liana Manis
Liana Manis
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Lisa Cochran
Lisa Cochran
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Lisa Silver
Lisa Silver
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Lonnie Wilson
Lonnie Wilson
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Mary Vanosdale
Mary Vanosdale
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Pamela Sixfin
Pamela Sixfin
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Pat Flynn
Pat Flynn
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Paul Franklin
Paul Franklin
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Robert Mason
Robert Mason
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Steve Nathan
Steve Nathan
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The Nashville String Machine
The Nashville String Machine
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МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Tony Martin
Tony Martin
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Tim Nichols
Tim Nichols
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Bergen White
Bergen White
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Mark Wright
Mark Wright
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Greg Droman
Greg Droman
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Hiriam Williams
Hiriam Williams
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Robert Charles
Robert Charles
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Ronnie Thomas
Ronnie Thomas
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Tim Coyle
Tim Coyle
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Warren Peterson
Warren Peterson
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I heard he was gonna marry some girl from Denver Then my sister came over, had the Sunday paper with her There was the girl on the social page, lookin' in love and all engaged We decided she don't take a very good picture It may be my family's redneck nature Rubbin' off, bringin' out unlady-like behavior It sure ain't Christian to judge a stranger But I don't like her She may be an angel who spends all winter Bringin' the homeless blankets and dinner A regular Nobel Peace Prize winner But I really hate her, I'll think of a reason later I drew horns and blacked out her tooth with a marker Childish, yes, but she made such a thin little target I couldn't be happier on my own but I've got the slightest of a jealous bone And seein' her with him tends to enlarge it It may be my family's redneck nature Rubbin' off, bringin' out unlady-like behavior It sure ain't Christian to judge a stranger But I don't like her She may be an angel who spends all winter Bringin' the homeless blankets and dinner A regular Nobel Peace Prize winner But I really hate her, I'll think of a reason later Inside her head may lay all the answers For curin' diseases from baldness to cancer Salt of the earth and a real good dancer But I really hate her, I'll think of a reason later Well, it was just one tooth Did I mention I don't particularly care for her? She makes me sick
Writer(s): Tony Martin, Tim Nichols Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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