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BRAD PAISLEY lyrics : "I'm Still A Guy"

When you see a deer, you see Bambi
And I see antlers up on the wall
When you see a lake you think picnics

And I see a large mouth up under that log

You're probably thinkin' that you're gonna change me

In some ways well maybe you might
Scrub me down, dress me up
Oh but no matter what,

Remember, I'm still a guy



When you see a priceless french painting
I see a drunk naked girl
You think that riding a wild bull sounds crazy

And I'd like to give it a whirl

Well love makes a man do some things he ain't proud of

And in a weak moment I might
Walk you sissy dog, hold your purse at the mall
But remember, I'm still a guy


And I'll pour out my heart, hold your hand in the car
Write a love song that makes you cry

Then turn right around, knock some jerk to the ground
'Cause he copped a feel as you walked by


I can hear you now talkin' to your friends
Sayin' yeah girls he's come a long way
From draggin' his knuckles and carryin' a club

And buildin' a fire in a cave

But when you say a backrub means only a backrub

And you swat my hand when I try
Well now what can I say at the end of the day
Honey, I'm still a guy


And I'll pour out my heart
Hold your hand in the car

Write a love song that makes you cry
Then turn right around
Knock some jerk to the ground

'Cause he copped a feel as you walked by

These days there's dudes getting' facials

Manicured, waxed, and Botoxed
With deep spray-on tans and creamy lotiony hands
You can't grip a tackle box


Yeah with all of these men linin' up to get neutered
And headin' out to be feminized

But I don't highlight my hair, I've still got a pair
Yeah honey, I'm still a guy


Oh, my eyebrows ain't plucked, there's a gun in my truck
Oh thank God I'm still a guy

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