Country Man

Lyrics

[Verse 1] You need hands, rough not soft To come and warm you up, up in that cold hayloft Let me hold you little darling in my big strong arms Can't get these kind of muscles anywhere but a farm [Chorus] Hey, I'm a country man A city boy can't do the things I can I can grow my own groceries and salt cure a ham Hey baby, I'm a country man [Verse 2] I've got a jeep with camouflage seats That way nobody sees us parked back up in these trees Your little iPod loaded down with Hoobastank Don't be a tape player hater girl were cruising to Hank [Chorus] Hey, I'm a country man A city boy can't do the things I can I can grow my own groceries and salt cure a ham Hey baby, I'm a country man [Bridge] You like the ivy league Humvee tennis sweater type But girl, I'm here to tell you, don't believe the hype [Chorus] Hey, I'm a country man I can wrestle hogs and gators with my two bare hands Girl, you better move quick I'm in high demand Hey, baby, I'm a country man [Chorus] Hey I'm a country man Hunting me a good ol' country girlfriend Why don't you come and join me in my new deer stand? Hey, baby, I'm a country man Hey, baby, I'm a country man