Golfers
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Golfers Lyrics
White knuckled
Flex fit fists
Archway backs
Swingin'
Real gold watch
Play pearl sundogs
Glare my eyes
Ripping out the hairs on my wrist
Golfers
Golfers, I think I love you
Oh, I do
Oh, I think I love you
Massaged backs
Khaki slacks
Pale underneath the tan
Golfers
Golfers, I think I love you
It's true, it's true
Oh, I do
Oh, I do
Flex fit fists
Archway backs
Swingin'
Real gold watch
Play pearl sundogs
Glare my eyes
Ripping out the hairs on my wrist
Golfers
Golfers, I think I love you
Oh, I do
Oh, I think I love you
Massaged backs
Khaki slacks
Pale underneath the tan
Golfers
Golfers, I think I love you
It's true, it's true
Oh, I do
Oh, I do
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