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If you get a little dirt on your new bootsIf you roll in late to work from hittin' snoozeIf them school boys ain't got no luck'cause you start turnin' your nose upAt them downtown lights 'cause they ain't your kind of viewI hope the next boy that falls for ya don't blame youIf you roll your eyeswhen them other guys try to take you out on the cityIf you quit sippin' wine and you start liking shooting whiskeyIf you start talking with a drawl and feeling all kinds of prettyIf you're up to see the sun before you fall asleepBaby, blame it on meBaby, blame it on meIf your friends start asking you what's going on'Cause all you wanna hear is them country songsIf you start takin' gravel roads and stopping off at TexacosAnd you wanna watch the full moon all night longit's my faultIf you roll your eyeswhen them other guys try to take you out on the cityIf you quit sippin' wine and you start liking shooting whiskeyIf you start talking with a drawl and feeling all kinds of prettyIf you're up to see the sun before you fall asleepBaby, blame it on meBaby, blame it on meForgive me if I set the bar too highWith a 6 pack and a bass boat fishtail slideIf them weekend boys get boringI don't mean to wreck it for yaYeah, it's my bad girl if you had the time of your lifeIt's all rightIf you roll your eyeswhen them other guys try to take you out on the cityIf you quit sippin' wine and you start liking shooting whiskeyIf you start talking with a drawl and feeling all kinds of prettyIf you're up to see the sun before you fall asleepBaby, blame it on meBaby, blame it on meBaby, blame it on meAw blame it on, aw blame it onBaby, blame it on me
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