Random Country Song Lyrics

I met her in a treehouse with joggers
I can still recall that little hat she wore
She was slurpin' up linguini with Miss Piggy,
and I knew no guy would ever love her more;
The judge declared I'd pick my nose forever;
She said to me that birthdays made her cry;
But who'd have thought she'd sky dive with no clothes on;
She sent a hired thug to say goodbye.

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