Till You Find One

My friend called me up Told me about her new boyfriend Chris She said he treats her well And that he comes from Los Angeles She said she's never seen someone hit a golf ball The way he does and he looks like a Ken doll I said, girl, your boyfriend sounds cool and all But can he bait a hook? Can he change a tire? Can he go in the woods and build a campfire? Can he shoot a gun? Can he take you mudding? Dating a country boy, girl, it's really something You gotta believe me, they're so much fun You won't see what I see, 'til you find one A couple months fly by, we're all out dancing at the club She took my advice, found a guy from Oklahoma Her sis started bragging about her fiancé He'll be a big city broker someday My friend glanced up with a smile on her face And asked Can he bait a hook? Can he change a tire? Can he go in the woods and build a campfire? Can he shoot a gun? Can he take you mudding? Dating a country boy, girl, it's really something You gotta believe me, they're so much fun You won't see what I see, 'til you find one All you girls out there, listen up Ask yourself these questions before he picks you up Can he shotgun a beer? And take you swing dancing? Can he put on a cowboy hat and look handsome? Can he drive a stick shift and take you four-wheeling? Dating a country boy, girl, it's so appealing You gotta believe me, they're so much fun Don't just settle for anyone You won't see what I see, 'til you find one 'Til you find one 'Til you find one