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Roy Drusky
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Texarkana Baby
Lyricist:Cottonseed Clark, Fred Rose
She's my Texarkana baby do I love her Lowdy Law Her pappy came from Texas her maw from Arkansaw I'm twisted round her finger like a little piece of string And yet I'm satisfied because she's such a precious thing
If she hauled off and slapped me I wouldn't feel the sting She's my Texarkana baby
She's my Texarkana baby, do I love her Lowdy Law? Her pappy came from Texas her maw from Arkansaw She's pretty as a picture and you ought to hear her name It's sweet as sorghum syrup and good ol' blue ribbon cane
She gives me lots of sugar and she never spill a grain She's my Texarkana baby
She's my Texarkana baby, do I love her Lowdy Law? Her pappy came from Texas her maw from Arkansaw One night I went a callin' on my pretty little maid I must admit to you I was a little bit afraid
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com To offer her a diamond ring with one installment paid She's my Texarkana baby
She's my Texarkana baby, do I love her Lowdy Law? Her pappy came from Texas her maw from Arkansaw I wanted to get married but she said we ought to wait Because she's busy breakin' hearts in almost every state
I guess we'll put it off until she's broken six or eight She's my Texarkana baby
She's my Texarkana baby, do I love her Lowdy Law? Her pappy came from Texas her maw from Arkansaw She's got two eyes that twinkle like a good ol' country star She's got a perfect figure that'll stop you wherever you are
And every time I look at her I think of my guitar She's my Texarkana baby She's my Texarkana baby She's my Texarkana baby
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