Girl Like You

[Verse 1]
Well you, ya got a little hopped up high end Hollywood about you
And you, you got that brand new baby blue BMW
But you keep comin around
Shades pulled down checkin me out
In my big truck, with my dog Buck
The windows down the radio cranked up

[Chorus]
Well I’m all tore up blue jeans
Tailgate, 12-pack, that’s my scene
Full on the 4-wheel drive
With mud on the side
You know you wanna ride
Well you look so good beside me baby
Ya know you would
So don’t you go thinking 'cause of my roots
I’m way too country, to wind up with a girl like you

[Verse 2]
Well you might not see that backwood Baptist boy I used to be
And you might not see me bustin’ my back workin’ for the weekend
But I do startin’ at dawn
All day strong I know right from wrong
Say ‘yes ma’am’ and ‘thank you’ tell the truth
Ha, that’s who I am and what I do

[Chorus]
Well I’m all tore up blue jeans
Tailgate, 12-pack, that’s my scene
Full on the 4-wheel drive
With mud on the side
You know you wanna ride
Well you look so good beside me baby
Ya know you would
So don’t you go thinking 'cause of my roots
I’m way too country, to wind up with a girl like you
Yeah

Well I’m all tore up blue jeans
Tailgate, 12-pack, that’s my scene
Full on the 4-wheel drive
With mud on the side
You know you wanna ride
Well you look so good beside me baby
Ya know you would
So don’t you go thinking 'cause of my roots
I’m way too country, I ain’t too country
Don’t you go thinking 'cause of my roots
I’m way too country to wind up with a girl like you
Oh with a girl like you
Oh no with a girl like you
Well I ain’t too country for a girl like you