I wear a greasy ball-cap
I like my shirt untucked
I spend saturday's workin' on my truck
I don't like to fight but I ain't scared to bleed
Most don't mess with a guy like me

'Cause guys like me drink too many beers
On friday after work
My best blue jeans have skol rings
We wear our boots to church
So rough around the edges, it's hard to believe
That girls like you love guys like me

Your daddy worked at the bank; mine worked on cars
You went to college; I pulled graveyard
You musta had your pick of all the trust-fund types
But you came back to me an' only God knows why

'Cause guys like me drink too many beers
On friday after work
My best blue jeans have skol rings
We wear our boots to church
So rough around the edges, it's hard to believe
That girls like you love guys like me

(Yeah!)

Now there's a lotta guys like me out there
In a lotta little towns
Now, tellin' all our buddies
We won't ever settle down
We say that's just the way we are
An' the way we'll always be
So God sends girls like you for guys like me
Thank God there's girls like you for guys like me