. The Little Woman
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First time I saw her face, was on the Jerry S. show.
It was love at the very first sight, don’t you know.
Her face was as perfect, as any face could be.
And she only stood, about two foot three.
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Her baby like face, made me want her so much.
And her pretty blond hair, looked so soft to the touch.
Now I want to go, on the Jerry S. show.
So I can tell that girl, how I love her so.
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She can really wiggle, her sexy little body.
And in my book, she’s a REAL, little hottie.
Now I want to bring her, home with me.
Cause together I think, that we should be.
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She’s prettier than any, Angel from above.
She’s the little woman, the one that I love.
I know I could hold her, in the palm of my hand.
But I still want to be, that little woman’s man.
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. Written by, James W. Brewer
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