
My Baby Does Songtext
God knew what he was doing when
He made her and then
Put her mama and daddy in a small town
And put me two doors down
You can call it perfect timing
Maybe even stars aligning
Now it ain't no coincidence
I wound up in love like this, 'cause
Not every girl knows George Strait "Run"
He made her and then
Put her mama and daddy in a small town
And put me two doors down
You can call it perfect timing
Maybe even stars aligning
Now it ain't no coincidence
I wound up in love like this, 'cause
Not every girl knows George Strait "Run"
Wants a living room with a ten-point buck
Buys her watermelons from the bed of a pick up truck
But my baby does
Not every girl around here's gonna
Know Jesus good as mama
Not everybody loves everything I love
But my baby does
My baby does
And she's less LaCroix, more sweet tea
A little more creek bank than the beach
More Sunday morning than last call
You could say she's got it all
She's a five gallon bucket sitting on a river
Heaven's home and home is Heaven
Anywhere I'm with her, 'cause
Not every girl knows George Strait "Run"
Wants a living room with a ten-point buck
Buys her watermelons from the bed of a pick up truck But my baby does
Not every girl around here's gonna
Know Jesus good as mama
Not everybody loves everything I love
But my baby does
My baby does
Not every girl knows George Strait "Run"
Wants a living room with a ten-point buck
Buys her watermelons from the bed of a pick up truck
But my baby does
Not every girl around here's gonna
Know Jesus good as mama
Not everybody loves everything I love
But my baby does
My baby does
Buys her watermelons from the bed of a pick up truck
But my baby does
Not every girl around here's gonna
Know Jesus good as mama
Not everybody loves everything I love
But my baby does
My baby does
And she's less LaCroix, more sweet tea
A little more creek bank than the beach
More Sunday morning than last call
You could say she's got it all
She's a five gallon bucket sitting on a river
Heaven's home and home is Heaven
Anywhere I'm with her, 'cause
Not every girl knows George Strait "Run"
Wants a living room with a ten-point buck
Buys her watermelons from the bed of a pick up truck But my baby does
Not every girl around here's gonna
Know Jesus good as mama
Not everybody loves everything I love
But my baby does
My baby does
Not every girl knows George Strait "Run"
Wants a living room with a ten-point buck
Buys her watermelons from the bed of a pick up truck
But my baby does
Not every girl around here's gonna
Know Jesus good as mama
Not everybody loves everything I love
But my baby does
My baby does