I've been called a hound dog. I've been called a rounder. I can't help it if a pretty
Little thing a wanna put my arm around her
Spent some nights in the honky-tonks drinking and getting stoned
But when the lights come up, and they call last call
I'm the one they want to take back home
I ain't God's gift to women but I'm doing something right, I'm old school
With my button downs and my jeans are getting tight, and when a lady passes by I'll look
Her in the eyes, I tell you son I give you ten to one when I wink I bet she smiles
I won't steal you girlfriends and I won't steal your wives, and I won't mess with a little
Spring chick and get me twenty years to life. But if she's out in a honky tonk and she
Says that she's free, well she's old enough and she's bold enough and that's enough for me
I ain't God's gift to women but I'm doing something right, I'm old school
With my button downs and my jeans are getting tight, and when a lady passes by I'll look
Her in the eyes, I tell you son I give you ten to one when I wink I bet she smiles.
When I was a young man, I was no longer a child
I spent some time around Graffenburg, and I drove some good Girls wild
I know how to please 'em and I know just where to touch
I'm a growing man with an appetite and I Just can't get enough
I ain't God's gift to women but I'm doing something right, I'm old school
With my button downs and my jeans are getting tight, and when a lady passes by I'll look
Her in the eyes, I tell you son I give you ten to one when I wink I bet she smiles
Tell you son I give you ten to one when I wink I bet she smiles