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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lyle Lovett
Lyle Lovett
Acoustic Guitar
Harry Stinson
Harry Stinson
Background Vocals
Matt McKenzie
Matt McKenzie
Bass
Matt Rollings
Matt Rollings
Piano
Paul Franklin
Paul Franklin
Steel Guitar
Ray Herndon
Ray Herndon
Electric Guitar
Steve Marsh
Steve Marsh
Saxophone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lyle Lovett
Lyle Lovett
Composer
Billy Williams
Billy Williams
Saxophone Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lyle Lovett
Lyle Lovett
Producer
Tony Brown
Tony Brown
Producer
Billy Williams
Billy Williams
Associate Producer
Steve Tillisch
Steve Tillisch
Mixing Engineer
Willie Pevear
Willie Pevear
Engineer

Lyrics

She hates my mama, She hates my daddy too She loves to tell me she hates the things I do She loves to lie beside me almost every night Well, she's no lady, she's my wife The preacher asked her, ah, and she said, "I do" The preacher asked me, and she said, "Yes, he does too" The preacher said, "I pronounce you 99 to life Son, she's no lady, she's your wife" And I can't remember how I met her Seem like she's always just been a-hanging here off my right arm And I can't remember how I ever Thought that I just couldn't live without a woman's charm And even though she loves the smell of French perfume And even though she walks around in high-heel shoes Well, all I know is I'm the one who pays her a price Man, she's no lady, she's my wife And I can't remember how I met her Seem like she's always just been a-hanging here off my right arm And I can't remember how I ever Thought that I just couldn't live without a woman's charm Yeah, she hates my mama, she hates my daddy too She loves to tell me how much she hates the things I do She loves to lie beside me almost every night Well, she's no lady, she's my wife Well, she's no lady, she's my wife
Writer(s): Lyle Pearce Lovett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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