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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