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Lucky One
Nothing compares to the love of a good woman
And like everything else it is earned
That she chooses to spend her days with you
And grow old at your side is a blessing
A great compliment other women notice
And think to themselves
Ain't she the lucky one
And like everything else it is earned
That she chooses to spend her days with you
And grow old at your side is a blessing
A great compliment other women notice
And think to themselves
Ain't she the lucky one
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