Just Cuz'Uh Her Face
.
Just cuz'uh her face
i were will'n to love her rest
She wuz dressed like
the Pinkerton man
until
the auburn locks rolled down her trench
when she removed that well salted
Stetson hat
the rules were about to change
The rustle uv her copper stallion
and the smell uv that
new barn hay
yep
just cuz'uh her face
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