They asked me why I didn't sing the song about Jolie.

Now, this is a true story for those everything.

Don't know.

I wrote this song about 20 years ago about this woman down in Nashville that worked at the bank.

She was trying to take care of my husband while I was out on the road.

Well, I didn't go over too big with me.

I felt that redheaded woman like a while.

Can't she dirt my wig off and almost beat me to death with it?

But I kept my husband.

I got that sucker home and beat the tar out of way.

Gotta hold two redheaded women down here.

As a matter of fact, only looked a whole lot like you.

You ready way?

Go with beautiful story of Joni.

Please don't take him.

Just beauty is beyond.

Compare with flaming locks with green.

Your smile is like a spring in your voice.

Hey, talks about to sleep, But I can easily understand.

You don't know what it means to me.

Oh, please you could have your choice of man, but I could never sees the only one for me.