I know I'm not that handsome, I know I'm not Too smart, I know there's better looking fellas In this bar, but this girl keeps stealing glasses Like it's a robbery I spent my last few dollars buying you a drink, yeah Never been a smooth talker, yeah, so I let this whiskey Speak, looked over my brother and I said, hey man I think that good looking woman's looking over At me, girl in that Tennessee jersey number 73 She trying to ditch that fella about as ripped as Her jeans Ain't misters, good looking, I hope you keep looking Looking at me, she looking over like she's never Seen a my type, whiskey with some rye type Never ducked a five type, well that's fine, baby, I'll Show you what it's like on my side, baby, pick you Up in that four wheel drive, baby, I'll give you that Night of your life, baby, come ride with me, I'll show You just why You met me with them eyes, I know I'm not your Typical type, well that's fine, I think that good looking Woman's looking over at me, girl in that Tennessee Jersey number 73 She trying to ditch that fella about as ripped as her Jeans, ain't misters, good looking, I hope you keep looking Looking at me, yeah, keep looking over at me, yeah