Clay Walker
She's Always Right

She's perfect for
A cotten dress
Pretty when her
Hair's a mess
A little wine and
She gets a little loud
Once or twice she's
Bleached my jeans
She's been known
To burn the beans
But in my heart there's
Never been a doubt
She's right as rain
In a thirsty cornfield
Right on the money
About the way that I feel
A cool breath of fresh air
When life tries
To burn me down
(Yeah)
She's right behind me
When I doubt myself
With a little push
And a hand to help
A quiet comfort on
A troubled night
Right beside me yeah
She's always right

Well she's the first
To speak her mind
Never been the quiting kind
She likes chocolate
About as much
As she likes me
She likes talking
On the phone
Calls the mall
Her second home
I love that girl yeah
She's just right for me

She's right as rain on
A thirsty corn field
Right on the money about
The way that I feel
A cool breah of fresh air
When life tries to
Burn me down
She's right behind me
When I doubt myself
With a little push
And a hand to help
A quiet comfort on
A troubled night
Right beside me yeah
She's always right

How you'd love me
in little gingham cotton dresses,
You'd say, 'Damn it, why are you
always right about everything?
There is no secret
I can keep from you,
and I love you for it...'

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