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Lyricist: Faith Hill
Lyrics:
'It's late enough, all your kids should be home' The policeman says as he takes your beer for his own You remember wondering what his wife Thought about his occupation
He knows that you were just chasing a dream To the town line and then back and over again So he winks at you girls And tells you all, 'I'll see you later'
I was stealing kisses from a boy Now I'm begging affection from a man in my house dress Don't know you who I am? Don't know you who I am? Standing in your kitchen
It's late enough, your husband's dinner is cold So you wrap it up and leave it for him on the stove It's probably the traffic again Another important meeting You haven't talked to an adult all day Except for your neighbor who drives you crazy When he finally gets in He's sure not in the mood for talking
I was stealing kisses from a boy Now I'm begging affection from a man in my house dress Don't know you who I am? Don't know you who I am? I'm standing in the kitchen
And hours become days, days become years And you could burn down this town if they made matches from fear 'Cause you're no worse off than anybody else Hey, don't you even know, don't you even know yourself?
So you're standing outside your high school door Ones you walked through twenty years before And you whisper to all of the girls Run, run, run
I was stealing kisses from a boy Now I'm begging affection from a man in my house dress Don't know you who I am? Don't know you who I am? Take a look at who I am, take a look at who I am
I'm stealing kisses Stealing kisses
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