Текст (слова) песни: confederate railroad - She Treats Her Body Like a Temple
She takes spinning class, she cooks low fat Always passes on the butter pats She`s regimented resolute Looks dang good in her birthday suit She wishes I would walk the line But most the time I don`t She treats her body like a temple And I treat mine like a honky tonk
CHORUS I cuss and smoke and tell bad jokes And hang out with the band The only exercise I get is curling 12 ounce cans Her motto is just do it Mine`s do what you want She treats her body like a temple And I treat mine like a honky tonk
She never goes no where till she does her hair And takes the time to find the perfect thing to wear Me I`m out on the town In day old Bermuda`s with the zipper down She smells like a field of flowers And I smell like a swamp She treats her body like a temple And I treat mine like a honky tonk
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