First Last Name

[Verse 1]
He's a sun up to sun downer
Come  home late with flowers
Pocket  change on the counter
A pressed shirt and tie
He's one hell of a backseat driver
Pull  over if you're tired
He's  not much of a crier
Til you're halfway out the drive-ive-ive

[Chorus]
He's  the son of the salesman
Short glass old fashioned
"How's your car been running baby?"
Call your momma when you get home safely
Sawdust  and stain
My heart, my John Wayne
My first last name

[Verse 2]
From a long line of tradition
We were guitars in the kitchen
You're either singing or doin' the dishes
You wash, I'll dry
We were truck stop Coca-Cola's
Vinyl on Victrola
Tire swing, magnolia
Taught me how to fly-y-y

[Chorus]
He's the son of the salesman
Short glass old fashioned
"How's your car been running baby?"
Call your momma when you get home safely
My hall of fame, he's never missed a game
My first last name

[Bridge]
Yeah he set the bar real high
But I met a real good guy
Still not much of a crier
Til we're halfway down the aisle-isle-isle

[Chorus]
He's the son of the salesman
Short glass old fashioned
"How are things going lately?"
Stop on by, bring the baby
People they say, I'm more like him everyday
He can give me away but no one can take
My first last name