| We’re the singers in a travelin' show
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| Pack our bags again and off we go
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| He gave his ring and love, but this I know
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| All he wants me to be is his wife
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| Wine, women and song are his life
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| I say, let’s settle down, on this, he declines
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| For neon lights and no vacancy signs
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| His wonderland of fame and me he combines
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| All he wants me to be is his wife
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| Wine, women and song are his life
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| I wish that we could spend one week alone
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| Just him and me, but it’s so plain to see
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| That all he wants me to be is his wife
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| Wine, women and song are his life
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| My lady, I’ve seen all your shows
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| And wrote you a thousand letters
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| I sure would love the chance
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| To make you feel a little better
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| All he wants me to be is his wife
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| Wine, women and song are his life
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| And I want you to be my everything
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| But he is your man and I’m just a fan
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| He turns the ladies' heads wherever he goes
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| On our private life, they even impose
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| They think I’m lucky, 'cause it’s me that he chose
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| But all he wants me to be is his wife
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| Wine, women and song are his life
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| I wish that I could fill his life with love
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| Sufficiently so he’d only need me
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| But all he wants me to be is his wife
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| Wine, women and song are his life
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| Wine, women and song are his life
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| He wants me to just be a wife, yeah
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| Wine, women and song are his life
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| Yes, wine, women and song are his life
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| My lady, I’ve seen all your shows
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| And wrote you a thousand letters
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| I sure would love the chance
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| To make you feel a little better, yeah
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| Ah, but he is your man, I’m just a fan
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| He is your man and I’m just a fan
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| I think I could make you feel better
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| But he is your man and I’m just a fan… |