Lauren Alaina - One Of Those Boys Lyrics
I gotta little picture painted in my mindOf that special, not so perfect guyMy heart wants me to findHe ain't too pretty, he ain't to sweetA little rough around the edgesCute and country just like me[Chorus:]One of those t-shirt, blue jean wearin'Mama lovin', fishin' pole carryin;Swears a John Deere revvin' upIs music instead of noiseDirt road, 4-wheel drivin'Riverside saturday night and Sunday mornin' church goin' kinda boysHe ain't gotta have money or a brand new truckBut he better shake my daddy's handWhen he comes to pick me upGotta be a little reckless, a whole lotta funAnd he's gotta know my midnight curfewDon't mean 12:01[Chorus:]One of those t-shirt, blue jean wearin'Mama lovin', fishin' pole carryin;Swears a john deere revvin' upIs music instead of noiseDirt road, 4-wheel drivin'Riverside saturday night and Sunday mornin' church goin' kinda boysOne of those cornfed, bonfiresGoin' down a hill in a tractor tireCow tippin', rope swingin'Backwoods, front porch swingin' boysYeahOne of those t-shirt, blue jean wearin'Mama lovin', fishin' pole carryin'Swears a John Deere revvin' upIs music instead of noise Dirt road, 4-wheel drivin'Riverside saturday night andSunday mornin' church goin' kinda boysSunday mornin' church goin' kinda boysSunday mornin' church goin' kinda boysYeah
