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That Boy

that boy wears his clothes too tight

he goes out drinkin every night

comes home singin and pickin fights

that’s a sight to see

 

that boy, well he’s always broke

makes a crack and he laughs at his joke

looks like hell and he smells like smoke

but that don’t bother me

 

cus he’s wild and he’s reckless

got a heart on his sleeve bout the size of texas

it’s ill-advised and unexpected

but just for old times sake

I wanna make one last mistake

 

that boy got a filthy mouth

somebody’s mama oughtta wash it out

got a kiss like summer in the dirty south

but I don’t mind at all

 

cus that boy’s goin to my head

whatever I oughtta be doin instead

gonna spend all day in his unmade bed

boy we’ll have a ball

 

cus he’s wild and he’s reckless

got a heart on his sleeve bout the size of texas

it’s ill-advised and unexpected

but just for old times sake

I wanna make one last mistake

 

well I used to be that kind of girl

honey I was a real live wire

and I thought that I had done and grown

but there ain’t no outrunning

all of that damn desire