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Jenny's got it down in Texas Goddamn battle of the sexes My song will make sense in thirty years The rocks we eat are getting softer Someone call the doctor I'm getting thinner But you always hold me close and whisper You always hold me close and whisper You always hold me close and whisper "Baby, you're a winner" My heart is trying to touch you So my hands don't have a use anymore Education's everybody's business And you have the highest score All I wanna do is drink around you You're so boring But I don't really wanna feel like shit in the morning Pass me the clippers But you always hold me close and whisper You always hold me close and whisper You always hold me close and whisper "Baby, you're a winner" Well, you always hold me close and whisper You always hold me close and whisper You always hold me close and whisper "Baby, you're a winner" From Letras Mania