Whole Damn Thing

Everybody says she is a wild card, a heart ache
 The kinda girl you never know where she's gonna land
 Oh, now she's going out and making friends
 It never stops, it never ends
 The kinda girl to slow it down
 Or drag you out on the dance floor to dance around
 Hmm, she's a cold beer, a football, a red dress that just falls
 Oh, she's
 Oh, she's a bit of rain, and a lot of fire
 A good laugh, and a bad liar
 Oh, she's
 Oh, she's the whole damn thing
 She's the whole damn thing
 She's the kinda girl who makes a man do anything
 Like fall in love, and get ya thinkin' 'bout the next step
 Then you're wakin' up, it's burnt toast, a soft touch
 That just knows how to bring you back from a bad day
 And she's the kinda girl who ain't ever gonna wait
 No, she ain't ever gonna wait
 'Cause she's a cold beer, a football, a red dress that just falls
 Oh, she's
 Oh, she's a bit of rain, and a lot of fire
 A good laugh, and a bad liar
 Oh, she's
 Oh, she's the whole damn thing
 She's the whole damn thing
 Yeah, she is
 She's up and down, and back and forth
 Across the street, a way downtown
 She's the whole damn thing
 And all the things I've never known
 I finally got, and I won't let go
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 'Cause she's a cold beer, a football, a red dress that just falls
 Oh, she's
 Oh, she's a bit of rain, and a lot of fire
 A good laugh, and a bad liar
 Oh, she's
 Oh, she's
 Oh, she's
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 She's the whole damn thing
 She's the whole damn thing