God Don't Make Lonely Girls

	  		
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Senorita, looks like you, ain't done nothin' good women 
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Ain't supposed to do 
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Aw no,no, no, no  
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I seen her downtown 'bout an hour ago 
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behind the glass at the peep show 
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I got nervous 'cause I don't know 
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Can she see me behind that window? 

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It's almost nine and I'm back in line 
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I can't get the girl with the Spanish tears out of my mind 
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I've got to make her  mine, all mine 
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'Cause something here's a-wrong, she don't belong 
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She ought-ta be back where she's from 
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Well, maybe back home is Mexico City, man 
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I don't know, but she sure is pretty 
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Well, God don't make lonely girls 
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He sure didn't, want 'em in this world 
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And God don't make lonely girls 
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, do doot doot do 

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Now, when I make that girl all mine 
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I'm gonna stand by her once I get inside of her barbed wire 
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Once I get inside 
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I bet she'd look good in a brand new dress 
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She never felt good in her fishnet 
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She's got to be this town's best mess 
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But it ain't  nothin' that her face would suggest 
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Well, God don't make lonely girls 
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He sure didn't, want 'em in this world 
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And God don't make lonely girls 
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, do doot doot do 

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Got to make her see I'm a guarantee 
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Oh, if she'd only come along with me 
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Well, I can make her see 
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We're gonna take a walk right through these walls 
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She's comin' home with me 
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I ain't even gonna touch her at all, man 
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I'm only gonna lay awake and watch her sleep 
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Well, God don't make lonely girls 
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He sure didn't, want 'em in this world 
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I know God don't make lonely girls 
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, do doot doot do 

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