He's My Man

He ain't the kind to lie and tell ya he can rope the moon But I know that he'd die trying if I asked him to And there ain't nothing new 'bout his old Chevrolet But when I need him, I ain't gotta ask It's foot on the gas, he's on the way He's a little Waylon Jennings on a Friday night Mess with me, you're gonna see him fight He's a "don't quit 'til the job's done" If you need a cold beer, bet you, he's got one He'll give you that shirt right off his back The Bible and his mama taught him how to act To anybody else, he's just a small town, settle down Nothin' but a good old boy But he's my man Outside lookin' in, he seems easy to read But there's a "let's just turn out the light" Little look in his eye, only I get to see He's good with his hands And he understands what a woman needs Ain't nobody can reel me in quite like he can He's a little Waylon Jennings on a Friday night Mess with me, you're gonna see him fight He's a "don't quit 'til the job's done" If you need a cold beer, bet you, he's got one He'll give you that shirt right off his back The Bible and his mama taught him how to act To anybody else, he's just a small town, settle down Nothin' but a good old boy He ain't the kind of guy To talk about himself at all But if you ask me I could go on and on and on He's a little Waylon Jennings on a Friday night Mess with me, you're gonna see him fight He's a "don't quit 'til the job's done" They don't make 'em better, you'll never find one He'll give you that shirt right off his back The Bible and his mama taught him how to act To anybody else, he's just a small town, settle down Nothin' but a good old boy But he's my man, mm To anybody else, he's just a small town, settle down Nothin' but a good old boy But he's my man