Lyrics

I like 'em raised in a... Some girls like boys raised up in the city Cleaned up new truck shined up looking pretty But mine likes a hand me down Silverado riding round town like he won the lotto Some like the kind living high in a high rise Mine's just fine in a dive sipping high life Some want a trophy on their arm I like a different kind of charm I like 'em raised in a barn Sun up, sun down no doubt they're out there working hard 'Cause they know what it's worth to get their hands in the dirt Might catch him in a bar on a Friday But you'll see him in a church every Sunday Those good ol' boys sure knows how to treat a heart I like 'em raised in barn I like 'em raised in barn The only door that he ever leaves open Is the one that you know he's holding open for me Yeah, his Mama taught him right, mm That's just my type I like 'em raised in a barn Sun up, sun down no doubt they're out there working hard 'Cause they know what it's worth to get their hands in the dirt Might catch him in a bar on a Friday But you'll see him in a church every Sunday Those good ol' boys sure knows how to treat a heart I like 'em raised in barn Some girls want a trophy on their arm But I like a different kind of charm I like 'em raised in a barn Sun up, sun down no doubt they're out there working hard 'Cause they know what it's worth to get their hands in the dirt Might catch him in a bar on a Friday But you'll see him in a church every Sunday (Sunday) Those good ol' boys sure knows how to treat a heart I like 'em raised in barn I like 'em raised in barn
Writer(s): Nora Collins, Frank Legeay, Erin Kirby, Keesy Timmer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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