I was raised on the Bible
And a hammer and a nail
When I wasn't raisin' corn
I was raisin' hell
I called my daddy "sir"
And I call my momma "ma'am"
If I ever talked back, I got the back of her hand
If you ask me, I turned out okay
My dogs are fed and my soul is saved
I'm a damn good man with my hands in the field
If she don't want me, well
Somebody will
Yeah, somebody will
Aw, yeah
Well, I'm pretty good-lookin' if you look around here
I can skin a buck and never spill my beer
I pay for dinner and I open up the door
Manners like that don't matter no more
I'm an old-fashioned guy in an old-fashioned world
Up until now I had an old-fashioned girl
I'm a damn good man and my crops get yield
If she don't want me, well
Somebody will
Somebody will
Yeah
Bet I'll hook another
Probably won't take a week
There's a lot of fish, even in a little creek
And when I do
She's gonna want me back
And when she does she can kiss my
After all, I'd say I'm a pretty good catch
My hay's all baled and my jeans are patched
I'm a damn good man with a rod and a reel
If she don't want me, well
If she don't want me, hell
Somebody will (oh)
Yeah (oh)
Ooh, somebody will
Yeah yeah yeah (oh)
Oh, somebody will (oh)
Yeah, somebody will
(Somebody will)
Some, some, so-some, so-somebody will (oh)
Yeah, I said somebody will
Oh, I said somebody will
Yeah, somebody will