Imma

I'ma tell you 'bout it right here, baby Here we go I'ma tell you what I've been thinkin' 'bout Took a minute but I figured out Life's better when you're around It's the way I wanna keep it I'ma feelin' good 'bout where we're at But if you wanna lay on the gas We can get to forever fast And girl, I can see it I'ma build a house up on a hill I'ma put your flowers on a windowsill I'ma drive you wild, like I drive a tractor I'ma rock you hard like a Telecaster I'ma crazy for you, baby I'ma tell you, girl Californ' to Carolina You ain't gonna find a country boy Gonna love you more than I'ma Yeah, baby I'ma let you smile and roll your eyes But now you know what's on my mind Lookin' at you, girl, I can tell I'ma have to buy a hammer and a bunch of nails 'Cause I'ma build a house up on a hill I'ma put your flowers on a windowsill I'ma drive you wild, like I drive a tractor I'ma rock you hard like a Telecaster I'ma crazy for you, baby I'ma tell you, girl Californ' to Carolina You ain't gonna find a country boy Gonna love you more than I'ma (Come on) I'ma hold you close by the firelight I'ma let you steal my shirts I'ma thank the good Lord When I find that little piece of outskirt dirt Where I'ma build a house up on a hill I'ma put your flowers on a windowsill I'ma drive you wild, like I drive a tractor I'ma rock you hard like a Telecaster I'ma crazy for you, baby I'ma tell you, girl Californ' to Carolina You ain't gonna find a country boy Gonna love you more than I'ma Baby, you ain't gon' find it? Ah, hell no Country boy gonna love you more than I'ma Ah, yeah Californ' to Carolina You ain't gonna find a country boy Gonna love you more than I'ma