Verse 1:
Youre a marathon shopper,
Coffee bar hopper.
You can sit through ballet, Reba, and Opera
For my love. Youre a dont fool around,
Who puts the toilet seat down.
Who serves up and do the dishes.
Even clean the kitchen counter up,
You cant do enough. Chorus
Baby thats you,
Youre my man.
You can be what I need
Better than anybody else can.
You can do me right,
And do it all night long.
Baby thats you,
And thats what turns me on. Verse 2:
Youre a back woods, 4 wheelin,
Poker playin, card dealin.
Cooler totin, ba** boatin,
Rowdy ridin, reelin fool.
And I think thats cool. Youre a tire changing, oil checkin,
Honky Tonkin, red neckin.
Nother bob dealer, or a one man wreckin crew.
And I like that too. Chorus x2