The Highballers
The Highballers - She Ain't No Stranger lyrics
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How those children make you happy Lord how they make you smile You think they've got your good looks, son Certainly your style Did you ever stop and wonder? Did you ever try to figure out With their curly red hair And those pale blue eyes That your wife, she's been stepping out She ain't no stranger to loving on the side. A real man's touch Now it's a carnival, and I'm her favorite ride Your reflection in the mirror Shows the truth that can't be missed Your wife; My kids Your wife; My kids I recall the first time that I met her Lord, it was so many years ago Well she strolled into your courtyard While I was patching holes on your roof She brought me lemonade On a silver tray Wearing some fancy negligee She said 'hey there big red Won't you come on down, son Because my husband is out of town She ain't no stranger to loving on the side. A real man's touch Now it's a carnival, and I'm her favorite ride Your reflection in the mirror Shows the truth that can't be missed Your wife; My kids Your wife; My kids Your wife; My kids Your wife; My kids