I wear a greasy ball-cap I like my shirt untucked I spend saturday's workin' on my truck I don't like to fight but I ain't scared to bleed Most don't mess with a guy like me 'Cause guys like me drink too many beers On friday after work My best blue jeans have skol rings We wear our boots to church So rough around the edges, it's hard to believe That girls like you love guys like me Your daddy worked at the bank; mine worked on cars You went to college; I pulled graveyard You musta had your pick of all the trust-fund types But you came back to me an' only God knows why 'Cause guys like me drink too many beers On friday after work My best blue jeans have skol rings We wear our boots to church So rough around the edges, it's hard to believe That girls like you love guys like me (Yeah!) Now there's a lotta guys like me out there In a lotta little towns Now, tellin' all our buddies We won't ever settle down We say that's just the way we are An' the way we'll always be So God sends girls like you for guys like me Thank God there's girls like you for guys like me