My baby plays me just like a fiddle
She knows I love her a lot not a little
I'm just a stick that she likes to whittle
I got a heart and she's in the middle of it
I got the hoe cakes she's got the griddle
My baby plays me just like a fiddle
I just don't feel like romancin'
Then she walks into the room
With those blue jeans painted on
It's always the same old song
For some large mouth bass
Then she says she's been wishin'
Then she gives me that look
She's got that red dress on
And she's got me on the hook
Takes of my Lynyrd Skynyrd
And the light starts gettin' dimmer
Puts them arms around my neck
And I know what's coming next
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