Marry That Man

He's the type of guy who writes our story in the hotel guestbook If you're out of gas and need some help he'll get you off the hook Not much in the kitchen, no, his mama never taught him how to cook That don't matter much to me cause in the sheets he leaves my body shook He's your hometown, grown up, cowboy ranchin' man He'll bale the hay he rolled you 'round in drinkin' Lone Stars outta the can He's a keeper, he's the one I love, and he ain't gettin' away I'm gonna marry that man someday You can bat your pretty eyes this way but you ain't gonna get his attention Loyalty is his middle name so I won't be fighting over affection He's a gentleman he'll open up your door and say "yes ma'am" with a smile But that's all just Southern Hospitality, girl, I'm the one he's walking down the aisle He's your hometown, grown up, cowboy ranchin' man He'll bale the hay he rolled you 'round in drinkin' Lone Stars outta the can He's a keeper, he's the one I love, and he ain't gettin' away I'm gonna marry that man someday He's your hometown, grown up, cowboy ranchin' man He'll bale the hay he rolled you 'round in drinkin' Lone Stars outta the can He's a keeper, he's the one I love, and he ain't gettin' away I'm gonna marry that man someday I'm gonna marry that man someday