Tate Stevens Lyrics - That's How You Get the Girl

Tate Stevens - That's How You Get the Girl

Were you born in those bluejeans baby?
That's the last thing a man should say
That ain't gonna fly, she'll just roll her eyes
Turn around and walk away
Just tell her she looks pretty
Then let her tell you all about her world
That's how you get, that's how you

That's how you get the girl
That's how you get the girl
You take her by the hand, stand up like a man
That's how you get the girl

You better be good to your mama
Try to fill up your daddy's shoes
Better be sittin' up high in that coat and a tie
Come Sunday in the front row pew
You better work your ass off
Like you know you're gonna change the world
That's how you get, that's how you

That's how you get the girl
That's how you get the girl
You take her by the hand, stand up like a man
That's how you get the girl

Don't be the hot-blooded hurry
Hold her like she needs you to
That's how you get, that's how you
That's how you get the girl

I'm gonna find me a good lovin' woman
When I do I'm gonna treat her right
I'm gonna crawl under the covers
Tell her that I love her, wrap my arms around her tight
Yeah, when I get home at night
Gonna kiss her up and how, I tell you right now

That's how you get the girl
That's how you get the girl
With a slow and gentle hand, love her like a man
That's how you get the girl
[?] right from the heart and show her who you are
That's how you get the girl
That's how you get the girl
That's how you get the girl

Written by:
DALLAS DAVIDSON, BEN HAYSLIP, RIVERS RUTHERFORD

Publisher:
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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