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HER HANDS
Spinnin' wheels in my pick-up truck All you'll see is a cloud of dust Gonna get my woman comin' on the plane Don't ever wanna let her go again Just to know her hand's in mine Gets me thru the roughest times She's my rock my place in life Makes me proud that she's my wife The touch of her hand sliding into mine Always sends shivers up and down my spine She's my jewel my precious stone With out her I'd be so alone Her hands are strength and comfort to me Her love is what love is suppose to be I can't wait to look in her eyes Tell her I love her and hold her tight To feel her hands upon my skin Is what I long for at days end She takes the breath away from this man My beautiful woman with her soft gentle hands |
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