Paroles
I love sleepin' in on Saturdays, and I love college football games
I love not actin' my age, and good barbecue
Yeah, I'm a fan of Faulkner Books, and anything my mama cooks
Small mouth bass have got me hooked on Sunday afternoon
Yes, I love good cold beer, and mustard on my fries
I love a good loud honky tonk that rocks on Friday night
And hell, yes, I love my truck
But I want you to know, honey, I love your love the most
Man, I love how Redman tastes and, damn, I love my Nascar race
Any song sung by George Strait is country at its best
Yes, I love good cold beer, and mustard on my fries
I love a good loud honky tonk that rocks on Friday nights
And hell, yes, I love my truck
But I want you to know, honey, I love your love the most
I love
Yeah, I love scuffed up cowboy boots, and broken tore up jeans
A four-wheel drive, eight point bucks, and rocky road ice cream
And hell, yes, I love my dog, and Jack D in my coke
But honey, I love your love, yeah, I love your love
I love your love the most
I love your love the most
