John Morgan - Man Of Few Words

Lyrics

If you asked me how my day was
I’d say fine
Or what kind of beer I like to drink
I’d say any kind
Good ole boys like me
We don’t say much
I’m more the strong and silent type
Yeah til she comes up
Then I’m like
 
She’s city pretty
but she grew up in the country
She likes to dance  
but only when she drinks
Her eyes give the sky a run for its money
Make a tar heel
Wanna pull for Tennessee
She’s back road
She’s Main Street
Reminds me of home
She’s knockout
She’s lockdown
I could go on and on
Talkin’ your ear off,
But if we’re not talkin’ bout her
I’m a man of few words
 
I’m a pick it up
“Whatcha want”
Phone call  
4 minutes tops
Standin’ round a truck bed
Crack a beer
Take a sip and nod
Unless you’re talkin’ bout
The girl I love
Then you can’t shut me up, I’m like

She’s city pretty
but she grew up in the country
She likes to dance  
but only when she drinks
Her eyes give the sky a run for its money
Make a tar heel
Wanna pull for Tennessee
She’s back road
She’s Main Street
Reminds me of home
She’s knockout
She’s lockdown
I could go on and on
Talkin’ your ear off,
But if we’re not talkin’ bout her
I’m a man of few words
 
Good ole boys like me
We don’t say much
I’m more the strong and silent type
Yeah til she comes up
Then I’m like

She’s city pretty
but she grew up in the country
She likes to dance  
but only when she drinks
Her eyes give the sky a run for its money
Make a tar heel
Wanna pull for Tennessee
She’s back road
She’s Main Street
Reminds me of home
She’s knockout
She’s lockdown
I could go on and on
Talkin’ your ear off,
But if we’re not talkin’ bout her
I’m a man of few words