I gotta little picture painted in my mind Of that special, not so perfect guy My heart wants me to find He ain't too pretty, he ain't to sweet A little rough around the edges Cute and country just like me
One of those t-shirt, blue jean wearin' Mama lovin', fishin' pole carryin; Swears a John Deere revvin' up Is music instead of noise Dirt road, 4-wheel drivin' Riverside saturday night and Sunday mornin' church goin' kinda boys
He ain't gotta have money or a brand new truck But he better shake my daddy's hand When he comes to pick me up Gotta be a little reckless, a whole lotta fun And he's gotta know my midnight curfew Don't mean 12:01
One of those t-shirt, blue jean wearin' Mama lovin', fishin' pole carryin; Swears a john deere revvin' up Is music instead of noise Dirt road, 4-wheel drivin' Riverside saturday night and Sunday mornin' church goin' kinda boys
One of those cornfed, bonfires Goin' down a hill in a tractor tire Cow tippin', rope swingin' Backwoods, front porch swingin' boys
Yeah One of those t-shirt, blue jean wearin' Mama lovin', fishin' pole carryin' Swears a John Deere revvin' up Is music instead of noise Dirt road, 4-wheel drivin' Riverside saturday night and Sunday mornin' church goin' kinda boys Sunday mornin' church goin' kinda boys Sunday mornin' church goin' kinda boys Yeah
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