Brunette Songtext
von Tucker Wetmore
Brunette Songtext
Lord knows I got a type
And there′s a few in here tonight
Well, I've learned my lesson too many times
Blondes like you put me through hell and I need somethin′ new
I need a brown-eyed, five five, north side of the Mason-Dixon line
Kind ain't climbed up in a four-wheel drive that's lifted
Never been fishin′, never been muddin′
Gotta be, gotta be one that don't remind me of you there beside me
I need to find me a brunette
One man don′t smoke when she drinks
Or know them songs we used to sing
I'd rather be lonely when it′s time to leave
At 2 a.m., go 'head out with some girl that ain′t your opposite
I need a brown-eyed, five five, north side of the Mason-Dixon line
Kind ain't climbed up in a four-wheel drive that's lifted
Never been fishin′, never been muddin′
Gotta be, gotta be one that don't remind me of you there beside me
I need to find me a brunette
When it comes to that next head on my chest
Won′t be a bit of blonde on her head
You ruined that for me when you left, since you left
I need a brown-eyed, five five, north side of the Mason-Dixon line
Kind ain't climbed up in a four-wheel drive that′s lifted
Never been fishin', never been muddin′
Gotta be, gotta be one that don't remind me of you there beside me
I need to find me a brunette
And there′s a few in here tonight
Well, I've learned my lesson too many times
Blondes like you put me through hell and I need somethin′ new
I need a brown-eyed, five five, north side of the Mason-Dixon line
Kind ain't climbed up in a four-wheel drive that's lifted
Never been fishin′, never been muddin′
Gotta be, gotta be one that don't remind me of you there beside me
I need to find me a brunette
One man don′t smoke when she drinks
Or know them songs we used to sing
I'd rather be lonely when it′s time to leave
At 2 a.m., go 'head out with some girl that ain′t your opposite
I need a brown-eyed, five five, north side of the Mason-Dixon line
Kind ain't climbed up in a four-wheel drive that's lifted
Never been fishin′, never been muddin′
Gotta be, gotta be one that don't remind me of you there beside me
I need to find me a brunette
When it comes to that next head on my chest
Won′t be a bit of blonde on her head
You ruined that for me when you left, since you left
I need a brown-eyed, five five, north side of the Mason-Dixon line
Kind ain't climbed up in a four-wheel drive that′s lifted
Never been fishin', never been muddin′
Gotta be, gotta be one that don't remind me of you there beside me
I need to find me a brunette
Writer(s): Richard Chase Mcgill, Chris Lacorte, Blake Pendergrass, Joshua Lawrence Miller Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

