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John Anderson Easy Money If Her Lovin' Don't Kill Me She burns too hot; plays too rough She’s got a dress full of dangerous stuff The way she looks, tears me apart, but the way she loves me nearly stops my heart If the lovin’ don’t kill me; don’t put me six feet down, I’ll be the last man standin’ on the top of the hill If the lovin’ don’t kill me then nothin’ will My doctor told me I looked kinda’ ragged He said “What happened, John, did ya’ fall off the wagon?” I said it ain’t my drinking or my smokin’, Doc, It’s just that drop-dead woman rockin’ me around the clock If the lovin’ don’t kill me; don’t put me six feet down, I’ll be the last man standin’ on the top of the hill If the lovin’ don’t kill me then nothin’ will Every night, she tears me up, she gives it good and I can’t get enough And if the lovin’ don’t kill me; don’t put me six feet down, I’ll be the last man standin’ on the top of the hill If the lovin’ don’t kill me then nothin’ will If the lovin’ don’t kill me; don’t put me six feet down, I’ll be the last man standin’ on the top of the hill If the lovin’ don’t kill me then nothin’ will If the lovin’ don’t kill me; If the lovin’ don’t kill me; If the lovin’ don’t kill me nothin’ will; nothin’ will If the lovin’ don’t kill me, nothin’ will |
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