(Ben Peters)
I guess somebody heard me in heaven
And they sent you to answer my call
I never thought I would see an eleven
But honey you sure beat 'em all.
I 've seen losers and winners and some are most tender
Who could make most any man crawl
I've known warm southern beauties and hot barroom cuties
But honey you beat 'em all.
In a silk gown or ole faded denim
You could drive any man up a wall
Cause there's nobody got what you put in 'em
Yes darlin' you sure beat 'em all.
I 've seen losers and winners and some are most tender
Who could make most any man crawl
I've known warm southern beauties and hot barroom cuties
But honey you beat 'em all.
But honey you beat 'em all...
Writer(s): Ben Peters
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