Man Of Few Words Lyrics - John Morgan

Man Of Few Words Lyrics - John Morgan

Lyrics: If you asked me how my day was I’d say fine Or what kind of beer I like to drink I’d say any kind Good ole boys like me We don’t say much I’m more the strong and silent type Yeah til she comes up Then I’m like She’s city pretty but she grew up in the country She likes to dance but only when she drinks Her eyes give the sky a run for its money Make a tar heel Wanna pull for Tennessee She’s back road She’s Main Street Reminds me of home She’s knockout She’s lockdown I could go on and on Talkin’ your ear off, But if we’re not talkin’ bout her I’m a man of few words I’m a pick it up “Whatcha want” Phone call 4 minutes tops Standin’ round a truck bed Crack a beer Take a sip and nod Unless you’re talkin’ bout The girl I love Then you can’t shut me up, I’m like She’s city pretty but she grew up in the country She likes to dance but only when she drinks Her eyes give the sky a run for its money Make a tar heel Wanna pull for Tennessee She’s back road She’s Main Street Reminds me of home She’s knockout She’s lockdown I could go on and on Talkin’ your ear off, But if we’re not talkin’ bout her I’m a man of few words Good ole boys like me We don’t say much I’m more the strong and silent type Yeah til she comes up Then I’m like She’s city pretty but she grew up in the country She likes to dance but only when she drinks Her eyes give the sky a run for its money Make a tar heel Wanna pull for Tennessee She’s back road She’s Main Street Reminds me of home She’s knockout She’s lockdown I could go on and on Talkin’ your ear off, But if we’re not talkin’ bout her I’m a man of few words