I'll Have What She's Havin'

Reba McEntire

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    No, I don't want no 'Jack n Coke'
    Please sit me where there ain't no smoke
    Don't want nothin' cloudin' up my eyes
    But you see that girl all over there
    Actin' like she's on thin air
    There got to be a secret to her smile
    Well, I think that I just found him
    And he's twirlin' her around
    I'd like to place my order
    You might want to write this down

    I'll have what she's havin'
    I want what she's got
    Someone sweet as he can be
    And by the way, that hot
    A tall order, I suppose
    But if you could find me one of those
    I'll have what she's havin'

    Well, I like the way he looks at her
    It's plain to see, he knows the words
    That makes her shine from 40 feet away
    If there's any justice in this world
    He's got a twin who wants a girl
    Who looks like me, excuse me while I pray
    So if you could slip my number
    In that pocket on his hip
    It would be appreciated
    And reflected in your tip

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    I'll have what she's havin'
    I want what she's got
    Someone sweet as he can be
    And by the way, that hot
    A tall order, I suppose
    But if you can find me one of those
    I'll have what she's havin'

    A tall order, I suppose
    But if you can find me one of those
    I'll have what she's havin'

    Well, I know it's wrong to think of it
    But why should she have all of it
    I'll have what she's havin'

    Oh, I'll have what she's havin'

    Song details

    Composition: Georgia Middleman and Jimmy Melton

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