I saw you sittin´ there sippin´ red wine down at Causen Mills I knew you´d prob´ly be outta my league but I though, what the hell? Aw, what the hell
Five dollars a glass was kickin´ my butt but I kept on buyin´ I kinda thought you were into me So I kept on tryin´ to get them sparks a´flyin´
In my forty dollar blue jeans Next to a beauty queen Used to the finer things All I had to my name was a big ol´ truck and a little ol´ place I couldn´t help but think I can´t afford to love you But I can´t afford not too Hoo-hoo-hoo
I asked you if you ever stared up at the stars from a tailgate Down by the river with a six pack
You said no, but it sure sounds great You climbed up in my old truck Sittin´ right beside me I cranked up a country song And you started smilin´ Yeah, this ol´ boy was stylin´
In forty dollar blue jeans Next to a beauty queen Used to the finer things Yeah, I missed work for three days Kissin´ on you, didn´t get paid I couldn´t help but think I can´t afford to love you But I can´t afford not to Hoo-hoo-hoo
We been together ever since that night
You´re still in love with that same old guy Same old guy
In forty dollar blue jeans Next to a beauty queen Used to the finer things Yeah, we set a date for next spring Workin´ two jobs, pickin´ out rings I can´t help but think I can´t afford to love you I can´t afford to love you But I can´t afford not to Hoo-hoo-hoo
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