Lyrics

I wear a greasy ball cap, I like my shirt untucked I spend Saturdays working on my truck I don't like to fight but I ain't scared to bleed Most don't mess with a guy like me 'Cause guys like me drink too many beers on Friday after work Our best blue jeans have Skoal rings, we wear our boots to church So rough around the edges it's hard to believe That girls like you love guys like me Your daddy worked at the bank, mine worked on cars You went to college, I pulled graveyard You must have had your pick of all the trust fund types But you came back to me and only God knows why 'Cause guys like me drink too many beers on Friday after work Our best blue jeans have Skoal rings, we wear our boots to church So rough around the edges it's hard to believe That girls like you love guys like me, yeah Now there's a lot of guys like me out there in a lot of little towns Tellin' all our buddies we won't ever settle down We say that's just the way we are and the way we'll always be So God sends girls like you for guys like me Thank God there's girls like you for guys like me
Writer(s): Eric Church, Deric Ruttan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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