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Lyricist: Ingram Hill
Lyrics:
(1) Maybe her eyes are just a little bit red Almost all the time Maybe her hair it smells like cigarrettes When I climb into bed with her at night SHES ALMOST PERFECT BUT SHE'A NOT (2) Maybe she knows she drives me crazy Just batts her eyes like shes my baby Maybe she's quick to let her tounge fly at me She's not the most proper lady CHORUS (3) I'm the one to blame I'm RESPONSIBLE FOR this crash So now I wonder AROUND in this mess To this sleep cuz now were mashed Through my head at the notion of that... Maybe she's not quiet honest with me Almost all the time Maybe I know there's someone else in her life When I climb into bed with her at night
She's almost perfect She's so close to being everything She's almost perfect But she's not She's not.... SHE'S NOT... She's almost perfect She's so close to bein everything She's almost perfect But she's not She's not mine... (MINE....) (MINE....)
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