(Bob McDill/Paul Harrison)
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We go out to a party somewhere
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The moment we walk in the door
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People stop and everybody stares
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She don't know what they're staring for
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She don't know she's beautiful (never crossed her mind)
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She don't know she's beautiful (no she's not that kind)
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She don't know she's beautiful
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Though time and time I've told her so
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There she goes just walking down the street
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And someone lets a whistle out
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A girl like her she just can't see
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What the fuss is all about
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And she don't know she's beautiful (never crossed her mind)
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She don't know she's beautiful (no she's not that kind)
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She don't know she's beautiful
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Though time and time I've told her so
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Morning comes and her hair's all a mess
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That's when she thinks she looks her worst
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It's times like this she don't know why
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I can't take my eyes off her
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'Cause she don't know she's beautiful (never crossed her mind)
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She don't know she's beautiful (no she's not that kind)
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She don't know she's beautiful
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Though time and time I've told her
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She don't know she's beautiful (never crossed her mind)
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She don't know she's beautiful (no she's not that kind)
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She don't know she's beautiful
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Though time and time I've told her
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She don't know she's beautiful (never crossed her mind)
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She don't know she's beautiful (no she's not that kind)
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She don't know she's beautiful
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Though time and time I've told her so
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She Don't Know She's Beautiful
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| Sammy Kershaw |
