Tim Mcgraw

Yeah I swore off the love
I swore off the women
Devoted my life
To huntin and fishin
Id never be anybody else's love sick fool
It aint cool
I spend all my spare time
Fixin up that ol' rusted up
Pickup truck
In no time at all
I'll have it lookin like brand new
Then you
*chorus
Flipped my switch on my doomaflotchy
Played my piano like liberachi
I let down my guard
And my heart was good as gone
So long
Yea you cranked my tractor
You flicked my Bic
Woman You tripped the trigger on my thingamajig
Can't explain how you done it
But honey you turn me on
Yea look at all the taking
I did all the givin
I threw up my hands said the heck with it
I shut down my heart locked it up and pulled the fuse
Before it blew
All my emotions were disconnected
No sign of a spark could be detected
I had nobody so I had noting to lose
Then you
*chorus
Yea you cranked my tractor
You flicked my Bic
Woman You tripped the trigger on my thingamajig
Can't explain how you done it
But honey you turn me on