man like that

brooke eden

i was new in town

cruisin' around

didn't see the four way stop

i swerved and hit a curb

heard my right rear tire go pop

when like a scene from a movie screen

he was there in an old ball cap

white night in torn blue jeans

on his knees fixin' my flat

always dreamed about a man like that

a down home stand up kinda guy

a man like that

john wayne john deere and apple pie

head full of smarts and a big ol' heart

strong enough to love me back

always dreamed about a man

a man like that

he was real polite

he said friday night

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