LYRIC

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I warned you not to wear that too tight little red dress
You know the kinds of all tore up this ole boy gets
Keeps your hands to yourself I know I know I know
But my fingers got a mind of their own

My brain will tell my heart come on let’s go
My heart’ll tell my brain man take it slow
These two strong arms are helpless when you get close
These fingers got a mind of their own

When you get to talkin’
They get to walkin’
Through your hair cross your shoulder
And as far south as you’ll let em go

Hello
Then you smack my hand and say wait til we get home
These fingers got a mind of their own

They don’t talk back when I tell em hey guys hold my drink
And they don’t argue my opinions on those deep thoughts I think
But they fought all night over who got to put your number in my phone
Those fingers got a mind of their own

My brain will tell my heart come on let’s go
My heart’ll tell my brain man take it slow
These two strong arms are helpless when you get close
These fingers got a mind of their own

When you get to talkin’
They get to walkin’
Through your hair cross your shoulder
And as far south as you’ll let em go
Then you smack my hand and say wait til we get home
These finger got a mind of their own

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They live to make you giggle and wiggle everywhere we go
I try to tell em no boy they keep me on my toes
Yeah these fingers got a mind of their own

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  1. Oliver

    September 6, 2021 at 7:50 am

    Thanks so much.

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