Let me tell ya my dilemma
Boys, it's easy to see
There ain't no good women left out there for me
I ain't lookin' for no beauty queen
Just a girl that understands,
That I'm a good loving, hardworking man.
My pants may be a little torn,
And my shirts are all greased up,
And underneath my nails there's plenty of dirt.
I don't believe in bandaids, and my heads all scarred up.
My best friend is my old Dodge truck.
I guess some girls are lookin' for boys as pretty as them.
With fancy cars, and Daddy's money to spend.
I don't understand it, why can't they see?
It's always better, baby, with country boys like me.
They prefer a BMW to a pick-up truck
You try and get 'em dirty and you're out of luck.
They gotta hair their wine, no beer, no Jack -
No plastic cups, what's up with that?
I guess some girls are lookin' for boys as pretty as them.
With fancy cars, and Daddy's money to spend.
I don't understand it, why can't they see?
It's always better, baby, with country boys like me.
Well, I can take her muddin' at my farm, fishin' in my pond.
Lay a blanket down and stay all night long.
Hold her tight beside the fire, with a starlight view.
But I guess that just ain't the cool thing to do.
I guess some girls are lookin' for boys as pretty as them.
With fancy cars, and Daddy's money to spend.
I don't understand it, why can't they see?
It's always better, baby, with country boys like me.
Yeah, it's always better baby, with country boys like me
Yeah, it's always better baby, with country boys like me