Country Songs

When I was young I never cared for country songs
 And the honky-tonks, they all seemed strange to me
 But honey since you've gone, now I realized I'm wrong
 Gotta get your heart good and broken before you sing along
 So thank you for teachin' me to love country songs
 For makin' me so sad, I wanna sing along
 When I hear that fiddle start, I can dance all over my broken heart
 And I hardly care that you don't love me like you used to do
 No, I hardly care that you don't love me like you used to do
 And you'll never understand me like Buck Owens does
 And I'll never love you quite like I love him
 Where's your fancy suit in technicolor blue?
 You wouldn't win a fight, not with a single Buckaroo
 And you'll never understand me like Dwight Yoakam does
 And I'll never love you quite like I love him
 With his hat down in his eyes, honey, please don't even try
 It's a miracle the way he wears his jeans tighter than mine
 So thank you for teachin' me to love country songs
 For makin' me so sad I wanna sing along
 When I hear that fiddle start, I can dance all over my broken heart
 And I hardly care that you don't love me like you used to do
 No, I hardly care that you don't love me like you used to do
 So boys, bring out the guitar and the mandolin
 We'll have another round and then we'll start again
 And I know you've done me wrong and you've already moved on
 But thank you for teachin' me to love those country songs
 Thank you for teachin' me to love country songs