Well, the sun's up, it's 6: 30 Fell asleep with the TV on again Take five, check out the weather It's monday morning for the single mom And a, works hard till 5: 30 And once a week she gettin' down and dirty Backstage without a pass ["This Bud's For You"] is tattooed on her ass But she's nobody's fool, yeah She's broken down, broken hearts, broken rules Outta touch in a modern world Oh, but she's my kinda girl Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, she just a-bit roughed out, tough but classy All dressed up, she looks so s-s-s-sassy Hey bartender, come down here Watch her blow the head off a tall, blonde beer But she's nobody's fool She's broken down, broken hearts, broken rules Outta touch in a modern world Oh, but she's my kinda girl Yes she's my kind My kind My kinda girl My kinda girl In a modern world Outspoken in the bedroom Ain't afraid to tell you what she needs And I'm happy, whoo, if she's happy Lord, I'm always up for them dirty deeds But she's nobody's fool She's broken down, broken hearts, broken rules Outta touch in a modern world Oh, but she's my kinda girl My kinda girl She's my kinda girl Yes, she's my kind My kind My kind Girl, yeah