She can be a little mean
And say things that make you bleed
She'll up and walk away
If she don't want to stay
She's pretty in the morning
But that ain't the same as me
She'll sneak out for a cigarette
If she don't want no one to see
And I ain't talkin' about it
No, I ain't talking proud
I'm just singing to myself
And loving her out loud
She likes John and Chris and Willie
And she snaps her fingers when she sings
And that old angel from Montgomery
She's always got a tear to bring
And some days she makes me crazy
And some days she makes me laugh
And some days she's so damn lazy
She'll spend the whole night
And I ain't bragging about it
No, I ain't talking proud
I'm just singing to myself
Loving her out loud
Loving her out loud
She pretends that she don't notice
The way her hair falls in her eyes
She watches TV in her undies
And complains about how I drive
She'll get right up in your face
And she can be a little dark
But between a rock and a hard place
She don't ever fall apart
And I ain't talking about it
No, I ain't talking proud
I'm just singing to myself
Loving her out loud
Loving her out loud
Loving her out loud