He Little Thinged Her Out Of My Arms – Gene Watson
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(He little thing’d her out of my arms)
I brought her a mansion he gave her some flowers I turned her to riches he turned on the charm I showed her Paris he showed her a sunset He little thing’d her out of my arms
I always thought she knew I loved her Though I never told her so And when I told her he’d already stoled her He little thing’d her out of my arms
I always thought she knew I loved her Though I never told her so And when I told her he’d already stoled her He little thing’d her out of my arms