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Blue blooded womans
She loves a violin, I love a fiddle
We go separate ways but we meet in the middle
Don’t see eye to eye but we’re hand in hand
A blue blooded woman and a redneck man
The lady I love loves silk and satin
She was raised uptown with a silver spoon
Well, I was born on a farm just south of jackson
We had an old ford tractor and a country moon
She loves a violin, I love a fiddle
We go separate ways but we meet in the middle
Don’t see eye to eye but we’re hand in hand
A blue blooded woman and a redneck man
She’s saks fifth avenue perfection
Caviar and dignified
Well, I live my life in wal mart fashion
And I like my sushi southern fried
She loves a violin, I love a fiddle
We go separate ways but we meet in the middle
Don’t see eye to eye but we’re hand in hand
A blue blooded woman and a redneck man
She loves a violin, I love a fiddle
We go separate ways but we meet in the middle
Don’t see eye to eye but we’re hand in hand
A blue blooded woman and a redneck man
She’s a blue blooded woman, I’m a redneck man.
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Lyrics: Alan Jackson
