Only One Her

She never gives her real first name
In the Starbucks checkout line
But she'll write it on my car, in the dirt and with a heart right next to mine

She went to Memphis in May
She swears that she saw Elvis
Got a heart of gold and a soul that make Mother Teresa get jealous

She tells me she loves me
All the time
Says that she's lucky
Really blows my mind
Guys like me
They're easy to find
But she's one of a kind

She's laid back music in a field of green, haystack needle in a mini skirt
It's a mystery why she can't see there's a million me's
But there's only one her

She's smoke in mountain rain
Falling on a New York city night
She's a dove rode em west LA champagne
Bottle full of fireflies
She a lead with sins and saints
She's a Colorado high
She's a Baptist Church
Coyote ugly with tequila and lime

She tells me she loves me
All the time
Says that she's lucky
And it blows my mind
Guys like me, they're easy to find
But she's one of a kind

She's laid back music in a field of green, haystack needle in a mini skirt
It's a mystery
Why she can't see
There's a million Me's but there's only one her

(There's only one, there's only one)
(There's only one, there's only one)

She can do better than me, no doubt
But I guess she still ain't figured it out

She tells me she loves me
All the time
Says that she's lucky
And it blows my mind
Guys like me, yeah they're easy to find
But she's one of a kind

She's laid back music in a field of green, haystack needle in a mini skirt
It's a mystery, why she can't see, there's a million me's but there's only one her

(There's only one, there's only one, there's only one)

She's laid back music in a field of green, haystack needle in a mini skirt
It's a mystery, why she can't see, there's a million me's, but there's only one her



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Writer(s): Michael Scott Stevens, Davis John Forney, Austin Daniel Machado
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