He's My Man

He ain't the kind to lie and tell you 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 looking 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

Nothing 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

Nothing but a good old boy

But he's my man, mm

To anybody else, he's just a small town, settle down

Nothing but a good old boy

But he's my man