One Of Those Boys

I got a little picture painted in my mind
 Of that special, not so perfect guy
 My heart wants me to find
 He ain't too pretty, he ain't too sweet
 A little rough around the edges
 Cute and country just like me
 One of those t-shirt, blue jean wearin'
 Mama lovin', fishin' pole carryin'
 Swears a John Deere revvin' up
 Is music instead of noise
 Dirt road, 4-wheel drivin'
 Riverside Saturday night and
 Sunday mornin' church goin' kinda boys
 He ain't gotta have money or a brand new truck
 But he better shake my daddy's hand
 When he comes to pick me up
 Gotta be a little reckless, a whole lotta fun
 And he's gotta know my midnight curfew
 Don't mean 12:01
 One of those t-shirt, blue jean wearin'
 Mama lovin', fishin' pole carryin'
 Swears a John Deere revvin' up
 Is music instead of noise
 Dirt road, 4-wheel drivin'
 Riverside Saturday night and
 Sunday mornin' church goin' kinda boys
 One of those corn-fed, bonfires
 Goin' down a hill in a tractor tire
 Cow tippin', rope swingin'
 Backwoods, front porch singin' boys
 Yeah
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 One of those t-shirt, blue jean wearin'
 Mama lovin', fishin' pole carryin'
 Swears a John Deere revvin' up
 Is music instead of noise
 Dirt road, 4-wheel drivin'
 Riverside Saturday night and
 Sunday mornin' church goin' kinda boys
 Sunday mornin' church goin' kinda boys
 Sunday mornin' church goin' kinda boys