She's My Kind Of Crazy

She's got a butterfly tat

On the back of her you know where

I let her lie about why it landed there

It's what you get

For getting tipsy at the county fair

My baby's my kind of crazy

A million dollar smile

In a five hundred dollar car

She talks to Jesus

Every morning before it starts

Hates the way it drives

But loves the way it parks

By the river in the moonlight

Listening to the AM station

'Cause the antennas missin'

She's my kind of Sunday drivin'

Rollin' down the back roads

Hangin' out the window

Ridin' with her hair in the wind

And her hands in the sky

Like she's flyin'

She's my kind of ponytail pretty

Sounds like the country

Looks like the city

I march along to whatever

Out of town drum she plays me

She's my kind of crazy

Bet her a benji that she wouldn't hood surf my truck

I had to pay but she just kept yellin' "Speed up!"

She did it twice, said you owe me couple hundred bucks

But keep your money I'll take an I.O.U.

On an ice cream cone and some high heeled shoes

She's my kind of Sunday drivin'

Rollin' down the back roads

Hangin' out the window

Ridin' with her hair in the wind

And her hands in the sky

Like she's flyin'

She's my kind of ponytail pretty

Sounds like the country

Looks like the city

I march along to whatever

Out of town drum she plays me

She's my kind of crazy

My kind of dangerous

My kind of say whatever is on your mind

She's my kind...

She's my kind of Sunday drivin'

Rollin' down the back roads

Hangin' out the window

Ridin' with her hair in the wind

And her hands in the sky

Like she's flyin'

She's my kind of ponytail pretty

Sounds like the country

Looks like the city

I march along to whatever

Out of town drum she plays me

She's my kind of crazy!

My kind of crazy ya...

My kind of say whatever is on your mind

She's my kind of crazy!