Yea I’m a fan of Faulkner books
And anything your* mama cooks
Small mouthed bass have got me hooked on Sunday afternoons

Yes I love good cold beer
And mustard on my fries
I love a good loud honky tonky rock song Friday nights
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
Dam I love my Nascar race
Any song sung by George Strait is country at it’s best

Yes I love good cold beer
And mustard on my fries
I love a good loud honky tonky rock song Friday nights
And hell yes I love my truck but I want you to know
Honey I love your love the most

I love

Yea I love scuffed up cowboy boots
And broken torn up jeans
My 4-wheel drive and 8 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
Yea I love your love
I love your love the most

I love your love the most”

Such a GOOD song! And the best part is that most of it fits me to a T. Football, not acting my age, beer, honky tonks, george strait, boots, jeans, 4 wheel drive, dogs, jack d… ya… that’s right. Oh! and Falon…

* had to change this to your mom. Sorry Mom but you aren’t much of a cook. It’s ok though because I still love you for who you are.