That's Me (Every Chance I Get) - George Strait

Picture a fella with his boots shined up

A new coat of clean on his pick-up truck.

Ringin' your doorbell, thinkin' 'bout love.

Hey honey that’s me.

That’s me with a capital «M», that’s me ten times ten

I ain’t worked up my courage yet, but that’s me every chance I get.

Picture a fella at a picture show,

His arm around you in the very last row

Stealin' a kiss as the credits roll.

Yeah honey that’s me.

I never dealt with such a big deal

How to tell you how I feel

I’d be your fella in nothin' flat

Honey just picture that.

That’s me every chance I get,

Honey that’s me every chance I get.