Not Cute Kids
| [Verse 1] Saw your picture in the paper, oh, what a sight, You and him on the front porch, holding hands tight. He’s got a face only a mother could cheer, And a laugh like a busted old John Deere. [Chorus] Your new boyfriend ain’t cute, no, he’s not, I’m glad he’s the one who tied the knot. Go on, get married, live your small-town bliss, Raise some not-cute kids just like this. [Verse 2] He’s got a truck that don’t start half the time, And a handshake weaker than watered-down wine. You said you wanted someone with heart, But honey, I think you aimed a bit too far apart. [Prechorus] I’m not bitter, no, I’m just fine, But girl, that man ain’t worth a dime. [Chorus] Your new boyfriend ain’t cute, no, he’s not, I’m glad he’s the one who tied the knot. Go on, get married, live your small-town bliss, Raise some not-cute kids just like this. [Bridge] Now don’t mind me, I’m just speaking my truth, You traded a diamond for a dull chipped tooth. But hey, who am I to judge your dreams, Guess love ain’t always what it seems. |
Written, produced - Rick Dean
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