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Can't tell my future
I can't tell my past
Lord it seems like every minute
sure gon' be my last

Oh minutes seems like hours and
hours seems like days
Yes, it's minutes seems like hours
hours seems like days
And it seems like my woman oughta
stop her low down ways

Oh the woman I love now, she's
five feet from the ground
I said the woman I love, now lord, is
five feet from the ground
And she's tailor-made
and: ain't no hand-me-down

Lord, and I got a woman now, lord, and she's
lightning when she
she's lightning when she
now, that's why I love the girl
I've got a woman now, and she's
lightning when she smiles
Five feet and four inches and she's
just good hugging size

Oh, I know you see that picture, now lord
still up on your mother's
up on your mother's
mama's shelf
I know you see that picture now
up on your mother's shelf
Well you know by that I'm getting tired of
sleeping by myself

And it's T for Texas now, and it's
T for Tennessee
And it's T for Texas now, and it's
T for Tennessee
Lord bless that woman
that: put that thing on me
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