I know I'm not that handsome, I know I'm not
Too smart, I know there's better looking fellas
In this bar, but this girl keeps stealing glasses
Like it's a robbery

I spent my last few dollars buying you a drink, yeah
Never been a smooth talker, yeah, so I let this whiskey
Speak, looked over my brother and I said, hey man

I think that good looking woman's looking over
At me, girl in that Tennessee jersey number 73
She trying to ditch that fella about as ripped as
Her jeans

Ain't misters, good looking, I hope you keep looking
Looking at me, she looking over like she's never
Seen a my type, whiskey with some rye type

Never ducked a five type, well that's fine, baby, I'll
Show you what it's like on my side, baby, pick you
Up in that four wheel drive, baby, I'll give you that
Night of your life, baby, come ride with me, I'll show
You just why

You met me with them eyes, I know I'm not your
Typical type, well that's fine, I think that good looking
Woman's looking over at me, girl in that Tennessee
Jersey number 73

She trying to ditch that fella about as ripped as her
Jeans, ain't misters, good looking, I hope you keep looking
Looking at me, yeah, keep looking over at me, yeah