Had my golf clubs on my shoulder when you saw me first today And my old army sweater that you thought you threw away And when you saw me standin’ there you shook your head and sighed When you saw I bought a six pack I thought you were gonna cry
Your man loves you, honey I don’t know what else to say Your man loves you, honey But you can’t change my ways
Now before you say you’re angry you remember what I did Went to church with you last Sunday, took your mama and the kids Sit right up and heard the preachin’, even wore my Christmas tie I’m not much on organ music, five stringed banjo’s more my style
Your man loves you, honey I don’t know what else to say Your man loves you, honey But you can’t change my ways
Oh you should’ve had a knight in armor and a castle fate Not some restless cowboy faded jeans and shaggy head I can’t make it big without and you know that it’s true Keep me around for last and I’ve been good for one or two
Your man loves you, honey I don’t know what else to say Your man loves you, honey But you can’t change my waysTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
