Lyrics:
I hear the cottonwoods whisperin' above
Tammy! Tammy! Tammy's in love!
The ole hootie owl hootie-hoo's to the dove
Tammy! Tammy! Tammy's in love!
I hear the cottonwoods whisp'rin' above
Tammy, Tammy, Tammy's my love
The ole hootie owl hootie-hoo's to the dove
Tammy, Tammy, Tammy's my love
I hear the cottonwoods whisp'rin' above
Tammy! Tammy! Tammy's in love!
The ole hootie owl hootie-hoo's to the dove
Tammy! Tammy! Tammy's in love!
I hear the cottonwoods whispering above
Tammy! Tammy! Tammy's in love!
The old hootie owl hootie-hoo's to the dove
Tammy! Tammy! Tammy's in
I hear the cottonwoods whisperin' above
Tammy! Tammy! Tammy's in love!
The ole hootie owl hootie-hoo's to the dove
Tammy! Tammy! Tammy's in love!
I hear the cottonwoods whisp'rin' above
Tammy! Tammy! Tammy's in love
The old hootie owl hootie hoo's to the dove
Tammy! Tammy! Tammy's in love
I hear the cottonwoods whispering above
Tammy! Tammy! Tammy's in love!
The old hootie owl hootie-hoo's to the dove
Tammy! Tammy! Tammy's in
I hear the cottonwoods whisp'rin' above
Tammy! Tammy! Tammy's my love!
The ole hootie owl hootie-hoo's to the dove
Tammy! Tammy! Tammy's in
I hear the cottonwoods whispering above
Tammy! Tammy! Tammy's in love!
The old hootie owl hootie-hoo's to the dove
Tammy! Tammy! Tammy's in
I hear the cottonwoods whisperin' above
Tammy, Tammy, Tammy's in love
The old hootie owl hootie-hoo's to the dove
Tammy, Tammy, Tammy's in love
I hear the cottonwoods whisperin' above
Tammy, Tammy, Tammy's in love
The old hootie owl hootie-hoo's to the dove
Tammy, Tammy, Tammy's in love
I hear the cottonwoods whisperin' above
Tammy, Tammy, Tammy's in love
The old hootie owl hootie-hoo's to the dove
Tammy, Tammy, Tammy's in love
She just a Tammy
I don't need to meet her family
Hot Cheetos and salads
Sex too good
We fuck while camping
Skiing trips to Aspen
I do pedi she do
Please excuse me
Lil' bitch I don't know you
Big goofy
Big dog like pluto
Tammy's sister asking me to kick it
Not judo
Tammy's sister says she wanna
Tammy
Performer：Irene Ryder
Composer ：Jay Livingston / Ray Evans
Lyricist ：Jay Livingston / Ray Evans
I Hear The Cottonwoods Whispering Above
work it
Baby, if you want me
You got you got
Baby, you gotta work it
You play with Tammy Tammy Tammy Tammy
Don't know?
You play with Tammy
Tammy pregnant again
And she popping pills too
On that same dusty couch
Watching paid in full
Reruns of belly
Bumping that Nelly
On the phone every
Tammy's Clock
Well Tammy is an aging pickup artist with her checkbook and her pen
She hits the town with a shot of Cuervo Gold and a beer in
With his two cheating hands
So it's D-IV, O-R-C-E
And you don't want him to see you crying
So you're crying in the rain
And this is Tammy Wynette
We're
You are my friend
You are my kind of woman
You are on my side
I love you so
Tammy Smith
Tammy Smith
Tammy Smith
Tammy Smith
You are my
slangin phone keeps ranging
Damn it, it’s Tammy, she’s mad
I don’t care cause I don’t wanna fight and everything I bought
I’m taking it back!
Mud is
Wonderin' Tammy black out drunk
Where is Virgin Mary she needed mothering
But instead dick heads started cluttering
Wonderin' Tammy black out drunk
Tammy komt er aan tammy komt er aan vannacht
Misschien een beetje vroeger dan ik eigenlijk had verwacht
Dus met z'n allen naar de kapper en zorg
whole thing works
Where's Tammy Wynette when you need her?
I got a pack of camels I'm fixing to open
'Cause I got an apron I'm fixing to tie
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