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      There's more pretty girls than one 
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      More pretty girls than one 
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      Any old town that I ramble all around in 
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      There's more pretty girls than one  
 

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1. Mama talked to me last night 

2. Honey look down that old lonesome road 
 

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1. She gave to me some good advice 

2. Hang down your pretty head and cry 
 

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1. She said "Son you ought to quit this old ramblin' all around 

2. 'Cause I'm thinking all about them pretty little gals 
 

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1. And marry you a sweet loving wife" 

2. And hoping that I'll never die