Tracy Byrd
Tracy Byrd - The Truth About Men lyrics
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(Feat. Blake Shelton, Andy Griggs, Montgomery Gentry) We don't like to go out shopping We don't care what's on sale We just wanna sit with a bag full of chips Watching the NFL When you come over at half-time And say: "Does this dress fit too tight?" We just look you in the eye with a big fat lie And say: "Uh, uh, looks just right" Well, that's the truth about men Yeah, that's the truth about us We like to hunt and golf on our days off Scratch, and spit, and cuss It don't matter what line we hand you When we come dragging in We ain't wrong, we ain't sorry And it's probably gonna happen again We hate watching "Steel Magnolias" We like "Rambo" and "Die Hard 4" Jump up and down like fools when we see the new tools At the Home Depot store We don't really wanna take you to dinner At some fancy restaurant The only reason we do is 'cause we know it leads to The one thing that we all want Well, that's the truth about men Yeah, that's the truth about guys We'd rather play guitars and work on cars Than work on the problems in our lives And though we might say it to you Every now and then We ain't wrong, we ain't sorry And it's probably gonna happen again Well, if you wanna know what we're all thinking It's nothing too complex It's just something cold for drinking And a whole lot of s.e.s Yes, that's the truth about men Yeah, that's the truth about us We like to hunt and golf an' drive around, lost Scratch, and spit, and a whole lot of other disgusting stuff It don't matter what line we hand you When we come a-crawling in We ain't wrong, we ain't sorry And it's probably gonna happen again We ain't wrong, we ain't sorry And it's probably gonna happen Sure, it's gonna happen You know it's gonna happen again And that's the truth about men You know it, son