Brian Davis Lyrics
Girl Like You Lyrics
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 radio cranked up,
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Well Im all tore up blue jeans,
Tailgate, 12-pack, thats my seen,
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 dont you go thinking cause of my roots,
Im way too country, to wind up
with a girl like you,
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 maam and thank you tell the truth,
Ha, thats who I am and what I do,
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Yeah
Well Im all tore up blue jeans,
Tailgate, 12-pack, thats my seen,
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 dont you go thinking cause of my roots,
Im way too country---I aint too country,
dont you go thinking cause of my roots,
Im 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 aint too country for a girl like you