Il testo della One of those boys

I gotta 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 to sweet
A little rough around the edges
Cute and country just like me

Chorus:
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
Dont mean 12:01

Chorus:
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 cornfed, bonfires
Goin' down a hill in a tractor tire
Cow tippin', rope swingin'
Backwoods, front porch swingin' boys

Yeah
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
Yeah