Monday, January 10, 2011

Waiting For The One



Faith Hill, I'm so jealous, girl!  Sometimes doubt gets the best of me, but I'm sure, that if I continue on the good path I've been on for over a year now, that he'll come to me.  I will never lose faith.  Somewhere out there he's thinking the same thing.  "Where's my classy girl, that is fabulous, talented yet loyal and family oriented, like Faith, but still a blast to be around?"  I'm here!

'Girl you've never known no one like me
Up there in your high society
They might tell you I'm no good
Girl they need to understand
Just who I am
I may be a real bad boy
But baby I'm a real good man

I may drink too much and play too loud
Hang out with a rough and rowdy crowd
That don't mean I don't respect
My Mama or my Uncle Sam
Yes sir, yes ma'am
I may be a real bad boy
But baby I'm a real good man

I might have a reckless streak
At least a country-mile wide
If you're gonna run with me
It's gonna be a wild ride
When it comes to loving you
I've got velvet hands
I'll show you how a real bad boy
Can be a real good man

I take all the good times I can get
I'm too young for growing up just yet
Ain't much I can promise you
'Cept to do the best I can
I'll be damned
I may be a real bad boy
But baby I'm a real good man

I may be a real bad boy
Oh but baby I'm a real good man
Yes I am'


-Tim McGraw, 'Real Good Man'