Hey she's my lady luck 
And I'm her wild card man 
Together we're buildin' up a real hot hand 
We live out in the country 
Hey she's my little Queen of the South 
Yea we're two of a kind 
Workin' on a full house 
She wakes me every mornin' 
With a smile and a kiss 
Her strong country lovin' is hard to resist 
She's my easy lovin' woman 
I'm her hard workin' man no doubt 
Yea, we're two of a kind 
Workin' on a full house 
Yea, a pickup [bad word] is her limousine 
And her favorite dress is her faded blue jeans 
She loves me tender when the goin' gets tough 
Somtimes we fight just so we can make up 
Lord, I need that little woman 
Like the crops need the rain

She's my [bad word] and I'm her sugar cane 
We really fit together 
If you know what I'm talkin' about 
Yea, we're two of a kind 
Workin' on a full house 
This time I found a keeper, I made up my mind 
Lord, the [bad word] is her heart and mine 
The sky's the limit, no hill is too steep 
We're playin' for fun, but we're playin' for keeps 
So draw the curtain, honey 
Turn the lights down low 
We'll find some country music on the radio 
I'm yours and you're mine 
That's what it's all about 
Yea, we're two of a kind 
Workin' on a full house 
Lordy, mama, we'll be two of a kind 
Workin' on a full house