I ain't ever talk like this, it make my mama cry
It's just that kind of word,
and I ain't that kind of guy
But watching her dancing,
wearing my button-down half-undone
Right now I swear it's on the tip of my tongue,
yeah
They say you can't say it in country music But those eyes,
that smile got me ready to do it
It don't rhyme with truck,
it rhymes with together As until they laid me down in the dirt
Yeah,
a girl like her makes a man wanna say the F-word
No,
it ain't what you're thinking You can drop this warning,
church
She drops my hair tonight,
I might drop it on her
No,
it ain't something you do In a bed or the back of a truck
No,
it ain't got four letters,
but what I'm feeling does
They say you can't say it in country music But those eyes,
that smile got me ready to do it
It don't rhyme with truck,
it rhymes with together As until they laid me down in the dirt
Yeah,
a girl like her makes a man wanna say the F-word
I'm just gonna do it,
I'm gonna tell her I'm in love
And once she hears it,
I bet she's gonna wanna,
well
They say you can't say it in country music But those eyes,
that smile got me ready to do it
It don't rhyme with truck,
it rhymes with together As until they laid me down in the dirt
Yeah,
a girl like her makes a man wanna say the F-word
Say the F-word