Well, the sun's up, it's 6: 30
Fell asleep with the TV on again
Take five, check out the weather
It's monday morning for the single mom
And a, works hard till 5: 30
And once a week she gettin' down and dirty
Backstage without a pass
["This Bud's For You"] is tattooed on her ass
But she's nobody's fool, yeah
She's broken down, broken hearts, broken rules
Outta touch in a modern world
Oh, but she's my kinda girl
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, she just a-bit roughed out, tough but classy
All dressed up, she looks so s-s-s-sassy
Hey bartender, come down here
Watch her blow the head off a tall, blonde beer
But she's nobody's fool
She's broken down, broken hearts, broken rules
Outta touch in a modern world
Oh, but she's my kinda girl
Yes she's my kind
My kind
My kinda girl
My kinda girl
In a modern world
Outspoken in the bedroom
Ain't afraid to tell you what she needs
And I'm happy, whoo, if she's happy
Lord, I'm always up for them dirty deeds
But she's nobody's fool
She's broken down, broken hearts, broken rules
Outta touch in a modern world
Oh, but she's my kinda girl
My kinda girl
She's my kinda girl
Yes, she's my kind
My kind
My kind
Girl, yeah
