Lauren Alaina
Lauren Alaina - One Of Those Boys lyrics
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I gotta little picture painted in my mind Of that special, not so perfect guy my heart wants me to find He ain't too pretty, he ain't to sweet A little rough around the edges, cute and country just like me One of those t-shirt, blue jean wearing Mama loving, fishing pole carrying Swears a John Deere revving up Is music instead of noise Dirt road, 4-wheel driving Riverside saturday night and Sunday morning church going kinda boys He ain't gotta have money or a brand new truck But he better shake my daddy's hand when he comes to pick me up Gotta be a little reckless, a whole lotta fun And he's gotta know my midnight curfew, don't mean 12:01 One of those t-shirt, blue jean wearing Mama loving, fishing pole carrying Swears a John Deere revving up Is music instead of noise Dirt road, 4-wheel driving Riverside saturday night and Sunday morning church going kinda boys One of those cornfed, bonfires Going down a hill in a tractor tire Cow tipping, rope swinging Backwoods, front porch swinging boys One of those t-shirt, blue jean wearing Mama loving, fishing pole carrying Swears a John Deere revving up Is music instead of noise Dirt road, 4-wheel driving Riverside saturday night and Sunday morning church going kinda boys Sunday morning church going kinda boys Sunday morning church going kinda boys, yeah