That Boy

That boy wears his clothes too tight
He goes out drinking every night
Comes home singing and picking fights
That’s a sight to see
That boy, well he’s always broke
Makes a crack then he laughs at his joke
Looks like hell and he smells like smoke
That don’t bother me
'Cause he’s wild; he’s reckless
Got a heart on his sleeve 'bout the size of Texas
It’s ill-advised and it’s unexpected
Just for old times' sake
Wanna make one last mistake
Yeah, I wanna make one last mistake
Mm
That boy got a filthy mouth
Somebody’s momma oughta wash it out
He got a kiss like summer in the dirty south
But I don’t mind at all
'Cause that boy’s going to my head
Whatever I oughta be doing instead
Gonna spend all day in his unmade bed
Boy we’ll have a ball
'Cause he’s wild; he’s reckless
Got a heart on his sleeve 'bout the size of Texas
It’s ill-advised and it’s unexpected
But just for old times' sake
Wanna make one last mistake
I wanna make one last mistake
Yeah
Well I used to be that kind of girl
Honey, I was a real live wire
And I thought that I had done and gone
But there ain’t no outrunning
All of that damn desire
That boy
Na na na ah
Na na na na na na
That boy
Na na na yeah
Na na na na na na
That boy
Hey
That boy
Na na na ah
Na na na na na na na