She turns every head comin’ down the sidewalk in that red sundress that she just bought, causin’ a traffic jam at a green light. A string of pearls showin’ off her suntan, and all those curls dancin’ ‘round her RayBans. If you think that’s somethin’ to see, you ought to see her when she’s on…
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| — | Chris Young, When She’s On (via itshardtofindtheperfecttime) |
