Paroles de I Love Women (My Momma Can't Stand)
Well, my mama used to tell meA good woman's hard to find
Get a God-fearin', down-home girl that'll stay right by your side
But mama's boy's grown up
And there's been a change in plans
'Cause I love women my mama can't stand
I love little tank tops
Tight fittin' jeans
Blue collar babies who ain't scared of old Jim Beam
Red lipstick on a Daytona tan
I love women my mama can't stand
Now, I'm just a good old boy
I ain't doin' nothin' wrong
Just 'cause I love to hang out
Where the girls hang all night long
I'm kinda partial to the ladies that party with the band
Yeah, I love women my mama can't stand
I love two-timin'
Four-wheel drivin'
Eight-ball shootin' babies
Four-letter-word-usin' girls gone half crazy
Scared as hell of weddin' bells
With diamonds on their hands Find an angel that fits my mama's picture perfect mold
But my wild reputation makes me a branded man
'Cause I love women my mama can't stand
I'm talkin' little tank tops
Tight fittin' jeans
Blue collar babies who ain't scared of old Jim Beam
Red lipstick on a Daytona tan
I love women my mama can't stand
From New York to California
Down to Dixie land
I love women my mama can't stand
Ah, there's somethin' 'bout those women
My mama can't stand
Sorry mama
Akins, Rhett / Davidson, Dallas
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