Lyrics

He’s got lobster taste on a fishstick budget
Quarter tank of gas he’s not scared to touch it
Running late to work, but he don’t like to rush it
Well, I’ll be

Hides all his bills– he don’t wanna pay ‘em
Those 3 little words–he won’t ever say ‘em
Hears my songs and forgets ‘em as he plays ‘em
Well, I’ll be

I know women nowadays like to run the show
I see the way they look at me like
But you’re all I know
You’re the perfect one for me
The perfect one for me


The man with no plan he’s always on a mission
No restaurants cause a meal can come from fishin’
Stars at night are for camping not for wishing
Well, I’ll be

Ain’t seen a rose they’ve always got him sneezin’
Loves my hair, then tells me he was teasin’
Won’t shave for months– blames it on the season
Well, I’ll be

I know women nowadays like to run the show
I see the way they look at me like
But you’re all I know
You’re the perfect one for me
The perfect one for me

I won’t get no
Fancy wedding
Fancy ring at no fancy bar
You roll your eyes and laugh at me
But while you're alone and cryin’
My man’s buyin’ me flowers at the Dollar Tree
He’s the perfect one for me

He’s the perfect one for me
I know you want him
You can’t have him
Cause I got him