I'ma tell you 'bout it right here, baby Here we go
I'ma tell you what I've been thinking 'bout Took a minute but I figured out Life's better when you're around That's the way I wanna keep it I'ma feeling good 'bout where we're at But if you wanna lay on the gas We can get to forever fast Girl, I can see it
I'ma build a house up on a hill I'ma put your flowers on a windowsill I'ma drive you wild, like I drive a tractor I'ma rock you hard like a Telecaster I'ma crazy for you, baby I'ma tell you, girl California, to Carolina You ain't gonna find a country boy Gonna love you more than I'ma Yeah, baby
I'ma let you smile then roll your eyes But now you know what's on my mind Looking at you, girl, I can tell I'ma have to buy a hammer and a bunch of nails
'Cause I'ma build a house up on a hill I'ma put your flowers on a windowsill I'ma drive you wild, like I drive a tractor I'ma rock you hard like a Telecaster I'ma crazy for you, baby I'ma tell you, girl California, to Carolina You ain't gonna find a country boy Gonna love you more than I'ma
I'ma hold you close by the firelight I'ma let you steal my shirt I'ma thank the good Lord When I find that little piece of outskirt dirt
Where I'ma build a house up on a hill I'ma put your flowers on a windowsill I'ma drive you wild, like I drive a tractor I'ma rock you hard like a Telecaster I'ma crazy for you, baby I'ma tell you, girl California, to Carolina You ain't gonna find a country boy Gonna love you more than I'ma
Maybe you ain't gon' find it? Aw, hell no Country boy gonna love you more than I'ma Oh, yeah California, to Carolina You ain't gonna find a country boy Gonna love you more than I'maTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
