There's one more sip in this bottle of wine
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A lonely star hangin' in the sky with a wish left on it
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And it's yours if you want it
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And this wildflower from the neighbor's yard
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A real slow dance in the moonlight dark
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This hand in my pocket
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Oh baby, just call it
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'Cause it's yours if you want it
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And every bit of love left in this beat up, banged up, scarred up heart
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That's been waitin' on a girl like you
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I know it ain't much, but it comes alive with every touch
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Every kiss already feels like you own it
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Baby, it's yours if you want it
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Half of this rickety front porch swing
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Every word of every song I sing
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My jacket when it's cold
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Oh baby, don't you know
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You've got a place to lay your head
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On the other side of my empty bed
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And it's just made for fallin'
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And it's yours if you want it
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It's yours if you want it
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And every bit of love left in this beat up, banged up, scarred up heart
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That's been waitin' on a girl like you
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I know it ain't much, but it comes alive with every touch
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Every kiss already feels like you own it
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Baby, it's yours if you want it
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It's yours if you want it
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Every dollar, every dime, every drop of rain
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Every single thing I could beg, steal, or borrow
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Every yesterday and tomorrow
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Well, every grain of sand on the beach
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Every blade of grass under our feet
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Baby, your name is written on it
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And it's yours if you want it
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And every bit of love left in this beat up, banged up, scarred up heart
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That's been waitin' on a girl like you
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And I know it ain't much, but it comes alive with every touch
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Every kiss already feels like you own it
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Baby, it's yours if you want it
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Every dollar, every dime, every drop of rain, every single thing
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That I could beg, steal, or borrow
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Baby, your name is written on it
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Baby, it's yours if you want it
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Yours If You Want It
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Rascal Flatts |