Joe Nichols - She's Just Like That lyrics

She likes daisies over diamonds You oughta see her face when I bring em home She spends most her morning talking to Jesus And at night it's wine and an old Keith Whitley song Yeah, she makes me sing along She's just like that That's just how she is She's a honeys**le sweet but boy she's a ball of fire She's pure as rain, on Sunday And for me, well she'd walk through hell and back She's just like that. She don't complain about too much, But ain't afraid to stop me when I'm in the wrong. Puttin' up with me ain't always easy, How that woman does it, heaven only knows. Cause hell, I sure don't. She's just like that That's just how she is She's a honeys**le sweet but boy she's a ball of fire She's pure as rain, on Sunday And for me, well she'd walk through hell and back She's just like that. She's just like that That's just how she is She's a honeys**le sweet but boy she's a ball of fire She's pure as rain, on Sunday And for me, well she'd walk through hell and back She's just like that. She's just like that.