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She's cool, no drama She's two years younger She's little bitty, she's suntan city Drives a 4Runner She sounds like me She plays guitar She paints her nails I take details straight to the heart There's a picture of me sittin' on your dashboard But I'm picturin' her in the backseat Red hair, green eyes, she could pass for Second comin' of Jolene You can say she's sweet Kinda funny when she drinks And she's different than you woulda thought But don't call her pretty Please, with a cherry on top Do you bring me up When she's in the room When she ain't around Do you think about her 'Cause I sure do It's no big deal At least I hope Letras de cancionesBut you say her name and I feel insane And here I go, even though There's a picture of me sittin' on your dashboard But I'm picturin' her in the backseat Red hair, green eyes, she could pass for Second comin' of Jolene You can say she's sweet Kinda funny when she drinks And she's different than you woulda thought But don't call her pretty Please, with a cherry on top And the icing on the cake Is I'm pretty sure she's innocent I know I sound ridiculous There's a picture of me sittin' on your dashboard But I'm picturin' her in the backseat Red hair, green eyes, she could pass for Second comin' of Jolene You can say she's sweet Kinda funny when she drinks And she's different than you woulda thought But don't call her pretty Please, don't call her pretty Please, don't call her pretty Please, with a cherry on top Mmm From Letras Mania