I Ain’t That Guy Lyrics by Schmitty
I used to live for happy hour and staying out all night
I never bought her flowers unless I made her cry
I was never wrong if we were in a fight
Yeah, I’m glad to say I ain’t that guy
I’ve grown up
And, boy, she’s in love
She’s getting danced around the kitchen, swept right off her feet
She’s slow drive, Sunday kissing, sliding ‘cross the seat
She’s looking like an angel tangled in them sheets
She’s calling up her mama, talking ’bout a diamond ring
I love seeing her happy with the spark back in her eye
The only problem is I ain’t that guy
He’s taking her to church, fishing with her dad
He’s fixing up her Jeep and picking up her tab
She’s head over heels, his truck’s in her drive
She’s saying he’s the one and I ain’t that guy
Ain’t no wonder why
She’s getting danced around the kitchen, swept right off her feet
She’s slow drive, Sunday kissing, sliding ‘cross the seat
She’s looking like an angel tangled in them sheets
She’s calling up her mama, talking ’bout a diamond ring
I love seeing her happy with the spark back in her eye
The only problem is I ain’t that guy
I ain’t that guy that I used to be
But that’s the only one she got of me
Wish I could show her that I’ve changed, learned from my mistakes
But damn if it ain’t too late
‘Cause she’s getting danced around the kitchen, swept right off her feet
She’s slow drive, Sunday kissing, sliding ‘cross the seat
She’s looking like an angel tangled in them sheets
She’s calling up her mama, talking ’bout a diamond ring
I love seeing her happy with the spark back in her eye
The only problem is I ain’t that guy
No, I ain’t, no, I ain’t that guy
No, I ain’t, I ain’t that guy