What I Like In a Man
What I Like In A Man
I like my eggs over easy and my steak a little rare,
Tight Wrangler jeans and my kinky blonde hair,
I like holdin' hands and 'pitchin' woo'.
I like barrel racin' horses, My pick-up truck,
And all night lovin' ain't never too much!
But when it comes to what I like in a man...I like you!
I like the way you look at me
I like the way you let me be me
I like the way you hold me tight
And say you love me all through the night!
I like talkin' to my mama on the telephone,
She always knows when somethin's wrong,
And she never tries to tell me what to do.
I like the wind when it blows, walkin' naked in the rain,
Hearin' George Strait on the radio drives me insaine
But when it comes to what I like in a man...I like you!
~by deborah burch
9/2006
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