Good Taste In Women - Tim McGraw

How did I get here?

How did I get you?

How did a boy from nowhere

Catch them ocean view eyes, so blue

Damn girl, lay 'em on me again

Way outta my league, sometimes I laugh

You’re wearing that champagne dress, girl

It’s hard not to brag, well I don’t mind

Spin it round for me one more time

I might like cheap beer and real bad jokes

Trucks that don’t start and Quick Stop Smokes

But I got good taste in women

Yeah, I sleep like a baby in a motel six

I like dive bar bands that can’t sing a lick

But I got good taste in women

Looking at you just looking at me

Got everybody thinking I’m high class living

I got good taste in women, yeah

Oh, baby I love what that says about you

Maybe rough around the edges is just what you’re into

Damn, girl, that brings a smile to face

'Cause at the end of the day

I might like cheap beer and real bad jokes

Trucks that don’t start and Quick Stop Smokes

But I got good taste in women

Yeah, I sleep like a baby in a motel six

I like dive bar bands that can’t sing a lick

But I got good taste in women

Looking at you just looking at me

Got everybody thinking I’m high class living

I got good taste in women, yeah

Take a little Hi Life and Dom Pérignon

Pour 'em both together, make something strong

And it’s you and me, girl

A little pawn shop rock and a string of pearls

You be Marilyn, baby, I’ll be Mearle

It’s you and me, girl

It’s you and me, girl

I might like cheap beer and real bad jokes

Trucks that don’t start and Quick Stop Smokes

But I got good taste in women

Yeah, I sleep like a baby in a motel six

I like dive bar bands that can’t sing a lick

But I got good taste in women

Looking at you just looking at me

Got everybody thinking I’m high class living

I got good taste in women

I got good taste in women, yeah