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[ well i start runnin' a fever everytime he opens his mouth she's been gawkin' at jackson ever since his first song came out oh she loves alan jackson and his pretty blond hair oh i love alan jackson i ain't got a prayer well he tried dressin' like jackson belt buckles, boots and a hat she said sorry hun that won't help you none because your just too dang fat oh i hate alan jackson she sleeps with a piece of his coat oh i love alan jackson cause of them songs he wrote well i went backstage at his concert i got on his bus somehow that big talkin' man and his little five-piece band just told her what i don't know how gosh i hate alan jackson now i'm his openin' act oh i love alan jackson she's never comin' back (she loves you man!) well i start runnin' a fever everytime he opens his mouth she's been gawkin' at jackson ever since his first song came out oh she loves alan jackson makes me want to cuss oh he hates alan jackson think i'll blow up his bus (yeah someday,i'll rock his jukebox) no you're not! i'll hit him with a tall, tall tree well he just might hit ya back well i tell you what i'll show him the real world he'll think real world when they find him way down yonder in the bottom of the chattahoocie oh yeah, he just might run ya over with his mercury i tell ya what, tell him to meet me somewhere hey hoss, meet him at midnight... in montgomery want it... my life back! who says you can't have it all? ......... alan jackson] |