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this way Carrie ann, don't ask me why. Baby I work so hard just to hide my emotions. Carrie ann, words can't explain. The way that I feel in my heart Lovers' hearts never quite beat in time. They
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Song; Miss Ann - Johnny Winter. Oh, oh, oh, Miss Ann, you're doin' something no-one can. Yeah, yeah, yeah, Miss Ann, you're doin' something no-one can. Believin' and deceivin', it's drivin' me to
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Well now, oh Mary Ann. Well you sure look fine. Well, oh oh now. I could love you all the time. . Well, now oh Mary Ann. I said baby, don't ya know. Well now, oh oh baby. Don't ya know
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Ann, oh, my dear Ann. You hit me in my face again. Ann, oh, my dear Ann. You made me feel a lonely man. You made me feel a lonely man. . Ann, oh, my dear Ann. With your ice cold words. I just
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wealth and fame --. Ruby Ann took the hand of this poor, poor man,. Aint true love a funny thing?. Big man, you got money in your hand,. So what?. Youre at a table for two, but still there's only you
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4. ANN. (Billy Ed Wheeler). " © '68 Quartet Music ". . I know I'll never meet another hunk of woman like my Ann. Cause she makes me feel like a great big man. I'm a gonna go tell her mama what
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Song Buckaroo - Lee Ann Womack. I ain't a lookin' for a smart guy school guy. Some proud in-crowd decked-out necktie. I need a man who can tame a wild mustang. Knows the difference 'tween love and
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Song Till The End (With Lee Ann Womack) . Singer Alan Jackson, Lee Ann Womack. If I never see your loving face again. I'll go on loving you 'till the end. And if my broken-hearted love dont find a
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Song A Man With 18 Wheels - Lee Ann Womack. He's been gone for ten long days. Burnin' up that interstate. He's got a run from coast to coast. I've got one more night to go. I love a man with eighteen
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Song Talk To Me(Album Version) - Lee Ann Womack. If your heart is willing, then your head can rest. Start at the beginning, lay it down on my chest. If your soul is living, do your best. Start at the
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Song Prelude Fly - Lee Ann Womack. Fly, I wish I could fly with you. High, just like the angels do. I know it’s wrong to long to be gone. But I wish I could fly with you. Tonight, tonight you see
