Blackjack Billy - Nothing On You

I like the dolled up you|In your high dollar high heal shoes|And that red lip stick popping them lips|And liner on your baby blues|I like you dressed down too|When you break out them broke in boots|In your plain white T and your faded jeans|The ones with the holes worn through||But girl to tell the truth||There ain't nothing |Ain't nothing like nothing on you|Ain't nothing like baby when you wake up|No make up|Honey just the way the Lord made ya|Make me wanna stay|Honey laid up with you all day|You're amazing babe |You're so beautiful all natural|Ain't nothing like nothing like nothing on you||And I ain't gonna lie|You're sunkissed summertime fine|Laying out on the beach|In that pink two piece|On your front with the strings untied|You can get wrapped up in what you want and|Go on put on a little something|You're fine you're a dime every time|But girl I love it when there ain't nothing||Ain't nothing like nothing on you|Ain't nothing like baby when you wake up|No make up|Honey just the way the Lord made ya|Make me wanna stay|Honey laid up with you all day|You're amazing babe |You're so beautiful all natural|Ain't nothing like nothing like nothing on you||Pick it out put it on but baby when you take it off|||

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