[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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One evening, back home on the prairie
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Was in the fair month of June
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I set aside
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My fool notions of pride
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And it wasn't a moment too soon
[Verse 2]
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There was music, drinkin', and dancin'
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I had my fill, if I'm being true
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Smack dab, center fire
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Stood my own heart's desire
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She was shaming the glow of the moon
[Verse 3]
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Sucked down the last of my courage
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And I cut through the dust and the crowd
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And I took her right hand
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I asked if she'd stand
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Merle Haggard was ringing out loud
[Bridge]
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I said, "I'll dance with you if you'll have me
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Lord knows I'd be glad to have you
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We could burn up this old native prairie
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'Til there's sage on the soles of our shoes"
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Sage on the soles of our shoes, sweet darlin'
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Sage on the soles of our shoes
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We could step to the swings and the shuffles
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'Til there's sage on the soles of our shoes
[Outro-Guitar & Fiddle Solos]
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