Brown hair and eyes like an angel,
And to think she's right here with me.
The sweetest smile, and love that grows wild.
She's as perfect as one girl could be.
And she ain't got a clue, what she does to me.
Yeah, some people love a good sunset, across that western sky.
And some people love the mountains and the streams.
When I think beautiful, she's all I see.
Touch of her hand, it reminds me.
Right here is where I belong.
My sweet southern girl, I'd give her the world
And all she wants is a song.
And here in my arms, is where she belongs.
Yeah, some people love a good sunset, across that western sky.
And some people love the mountains and the streams.
When I think beautiful, she's all I see.
It's moments like this one, right here that I realize
That beauty ain't just a word,
It's that look in her eyes.
Yeah, some people love a good sunset, across that western sky.
And some people love the mountains and the streams.
When I think beautiful, she's all I see.
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