LYRIC

You should see her every mornin'
In my faded flannel shirt
Wearing her big bear slippers
Shes so s*** that it hurts

And when I take to the city
You should her turning heads
They've never seen something so pretty
She can't help but knock 'em dead

Yeah, yeah

Shes gotta kiss that burns me down
Shes gotta touch that makes me come unwound
Shes gotta smile that knocks me to the ground
My babys got the kinda love a man
Can wrap around

She the perfect combination
Of Ginger and Maryann
Down-home sophistication
There aint no lines in her tan

Some times she likes to hear Bocephus
Some times zztop
But if you play La coocooracha
Well, she'll dance until, she dance until you drop

Shes gotta kiss that burns me down
Shes gotta touch that makes me come unwound
Shes gotta smile that knocks me to the ground
My baby's got the kind of love a man can wrap around

Yea

Woah, I don't think I ever
Ever made anything better

Shes gotta kiss that burns me down
Shes gotta touch that makes me come unwound
Shes gotta smile that knocks me to the ground
My baby's got the kind of love

Shes gotta kiss that burns me down
Shes gotta touch that makes me come unwound
Shes gotta smile that knocks me to the ground
My baby's got the kind of love a man,
Yea my babys go the kind of love a man,
Yea my babys got the kind of love a man can wrap around, yea

Kinda love to wrap around,
She can wrap around,
My babys got the kinda love
A man can wrap around

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