Mackenzie Porter
Mackenzie Porter - Wrong One Yet songtekst
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Mama I met a boy And I like where it's goin' and Even through the phone I can Feel your eyes rollin' Thinkin' here she goes again 'Cause I change like the wind I won't waste your time with I swear this one's different Won't try to paint it like it Is what it isn't 'Cause it's only been a month But mama I'll tell you what So far he's opened every door And he lights up my Marlboro Reds Kicks his boots off on the porch Raises hell and says amen It might be over by tonight 'cause Mama you know how I get I ain't saying he's the right one But hell he ain't the wrong one yet The jury's still out But so far he's convinced me He can hold me right and He can hold his whiskey But hell I guess we'll just see If he just on a lucky streak So far he's opened every door And he lights up my Marlboro Reds Kicks his boots off on the porch Raises hell and says amen It might be over by tonight 'cause Mama you know how I get I ain't saying he's the right one But hell he ain't the wrong one yet No he ain't the wrong one yet Between the calluses on his hands And his right foot full of lead I found a box that he ain't checked, yet So far he's opened every door And he lights up my Marlboro Reds Kicks his boots off on the porch Raises hell and says amen It might be over by tonight 'cause Mama you know how I get I ain't saying he's the right one But hell he ain't the wrong one yet No he ain't the wrong one yet Mama I met a boy And I like where it's goin' and Even through the phone I can Feel your eyes rollin'