Ain't For Me

Every now and then I wear that pair of jeans without the score range

And every once in a while I knock the dust off this old truck

Yes, sometimes I trade a black label bourbon for a bottle of red wine

And put on some old school Conway and crank it up

It ain't for me, it's for her

'Cause when she gets that shine in her hazel eyes

I can't help but do everything she likes

When I do, it leads to one hell of a night

It ain't for me, it's for her

And that smile, she smiles right before that kiss

Like midnight champagne on my lips

I'm all about giving that girl what she deserves

It ain't for me, it's for her

Yeah, I love drinking beer with my buddies at the bar on Friday

And the way that a two-stroke jumbo motor rewinds

Yes, sometimes I trade a little bit of back-road gravel

For a little bit of downtown hassle

It's whatever she wants every single time

It ain't for me, it's for her

'Cause when she gets that shine in her hazel eyes

I can't help but do everything she likes

When I do, it leads to one hell of a night

It ain't for me, it's for her

And that smile, she smiles right before that kiss

Like midnight champagne on my lips

I'm all about giving that girl what she deserves

It ain't for me, it's for her

It ain't for me, it's for her

It ain't for me, it's for her

'Cause when she gets that shine in her hazel eyes

I can't help but do everything she likes

And when I do, it leads to one hell of a night

It ain't for me, it's for her

And that smile, she smiles right before that kiss

Like midnight champagne on my lips

I'm all about giving that girl what she deserves

It ain't for me, it's for her

No no, it ain't for me it's for her

Yeah yeah