She's My Darlin Lyrics

Dave Lippman

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Lyrics to She's My Darlin
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She brings the beach ball, I bring the Bar-B-Q We meet halfway and almost say, I love you Her smile is golden, I feel like I'm foldin Entire cities can't match her wittiness Can't catch her prettiness You get the drift I guess When she comes in, the sun comes out When she calls my name, it makes me wanta shout She calls me sir, I wanta do things for her It's so intense When I start whinin she stares me down And it all makes sense She's my muse, when I get confused She makes me feel fairly good She's my love, I can't cover it up It's all over the neighborhood She's my darlin, there is no other She's six years old And I feel the same about her mother




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