Room For Two

If she likes a ball cap and faded out boots And a boy who won't forget his roots If she likes mud tires and she likes bonfires Well I've got room for two I got a single cab waiting out back 33s and she's worn out black Just finished a 7 to 5 and it's just about time For me to crush a cold Bud Light I throw my boots on and grab my hat Climb in and put my foot to the mat I'm headed to Salem to listen to Waylon with the boys off of the 8th line If she likes a ball cap and faded out boots And a boy who won't forget his roots If she likes mud tires and she likes bonfires Well I've got room for two I met this girl from down the street Little blue eyes staring at me She said I know a spot I like a lot I took her hand and said come on let's go She's wearing cut off Levi's And a beat up band t shirt I asked her what's your type She just held me tight I didn't even have to say a word If you like a ball cap and faded out boots And a boy who won't forget his roots If you like mud tires and you like bonfires Honey I've got room for two yeah Now the years have rolled on by I look at her there by my side And said what made you stay all of these days She said boy you oughta know by now I like a ball cap and faded out boots And boy who won't forget his roots I like mud tires and I like bonfires That sure sounds a lot like you Yeah she likes a ball cap and faded out boots And a boy who won't forget his roots Yeah she likes mud tires and she likes bonfires And she filled up my room for two She filled up my room for two Yeah she filled up my room for two yeah Yeah she filled up my room for two