they don't make em' any better

logan mize

oh

there's about a hundred reasons

i should have run

at the time

i couldn't seem to think of one

even her momma called me crazy for coming around

but headfirst

i dove in

found myself deep in the shallow end

but man

she was the baddest thing around this town

i just couldn't see past. the ponytail stickin' out of the back of her head

jeans tight enough to turn a preacher man bad

skin soft

golden brown tanlines can't be found somebody hold me back

it was a tattoo butterfly she don't even try to hide

can't explain the way she makes me feel inside

you know

i'd probably give in if she asked me to take her back

cause they don't make'em any better than that

looking back

it's easy to see those green eyes were just playin' me

seems like someone's always gotta lose in love

she had me blinded

under her spell draggin' me down into her living hell

you woulda thought i'd call it quits after gettin' burned enough

but if you wanna know what keep me hangin' round so long. the ponytail stickin' out of the back of her head

jeans tight enough to turn a preacher man bad

skin soft

golden brown tanlines can't be found somebody hold me back

it was a tattoo butterfly she don't even try to hide

can't explain the way she makes me feel inside

you know

i'd probably give in

if she asked me to take her back

but i gave in and played her games

one look from her

any other man would do the same

the ponytail stickin' out of the back of her head

jeans tight enough to turn a preacher man bad

skin soft

golden brown tanlines can't be found somebody hold me back

it was a tattoo butterfly she don't even try to hide

can't explain the way she makes me feel inside

you know

i'd probably give in if she asked me to take her back

cause they don't make'em any better than that

they don't make'em any better than that