"She's All Mine" lyrics

I was going on 30, she was growing on me
So we threw another rain on the family tree
Loaded up and headed out for Tennessee
For long she was holding little baby B

She's a good momma, a good looking thing
Sweet as honey, suppose sippin' in the spring
I'm lucky as a seven to have her as a bride
A teacher and a keeper, yeah, she's all mine

Now I'm coming on 40, Lordy, life comes fast
We settled on down on a farm in the south
Getting hotter by the minute, still turning me on
And when the babies hit the hay, we still getting it on

She's a good momma, a good looking thing
Sweet as honey, suppose sippin' in the spring
I'm lucky as a seven to have her as a bride
A teacher and a keeper, yeah, she's all mine

Well, who thought a show in a city by the bay
Would turn into three little mouths to feed
When I saw the face of a sweet young thing
Looking up, staring right back at me

She's a good momma, a good looking thing
Sweet as honey, suppose sippin' in the spring
I'm lucky as a seven to have her as a bride
A teacher and a keeper, yeah, she's all mine
She's a good momma, a good looking thing
Sweet as honey, suppose sippin' in the spring
I'm lucky as a seven to have her as a bride
A teacher and a keeper, yeah, she's all mine
A teacher and a keeper, yeah, she's all mine