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Eyes Like Pearls - Van Hunt
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Eyes Like Pearls Van Hunt

Eyes Like Pearls - Van Hunt
With loaded eyes she grabbed my arm
Her body was warm as we walked
In through the church doors

With loaded eyes she looked in mine
Told me I was the guy
It was what a man does dream for

With eyes like pearls
She's crying precious tears on my shoulder

After I promised her my best
She turned to our guests
And blinded them with her high beams

With eyes like pearls
She's crying precious tears as I hold her

As I thanked the preacher I heard
My new brides wheels brush the curb
She slid over and let me drive

Two miles from the church
She shook like California dirt
As I slid my hand along her thighs
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