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Patty Loveless Classics

Wake up in the morning, start the coffee boiling. I can't get enough. Throw the curtains open, let the sun shine in. I can't get enough. Well, I work

Through the back window of a '59 wagon I watched my best friend Jamie slippin' further away I kept on waving 'till I couldn't see her And through my

You don't need diamonds or big fancy cars You say you're happy right where you are We're bound together by a little gold band You're my kind of woman

Way on past the boulevards Out here underneath the stars I've been flying past the houses, farms and fields Leaving all I know back there Rushing through

It's a long way off from where I should be goin' And everytime, I hate to leave your side But now when I return, there's somethin' missin'. When I'm

I try to think about Elvis Memphis Oprah in the afternoon I try to think about palm trees Fig leaves The creature from the black lagoon I try to think

Wake up in the morning, start the coffee boiling. I can't get enough. Throw the curtains open, let the sun shine in. I can't get enough. Well, I work

I try to think about Elvis Memphis Oprah in the afternoon I try to think about palm trees Fig leaves The creature from the black lagoon I try to think

Well, good mornin' Tell me how'd you sleep last night You're still smiling So we must've done something right Don't feel guilty Because you turned to