Tried & True

I see you standin' outside my house
 I swear last night we 'bout burned it down
 You drove off like a bat outta hell down my street
 I know you know me like the back of your hand
 Might've been mad, but you're still my man
 Baby, nothin' worth havin' really ever comes easy
 Lucky for us, we like our love
 A little more tried, a little more true
 Yeah, a little rough around the edges
 Makes it better when it goes down smooth
 Like guitar strings, a good pair of jeans, and broken-in boots
 You and I, we're a little more tried, a little more true
 Since you're here, why don't you come inside?
 Or I can get dressed, and we can go for a ride
 See who's gonna be the first one to crack a smile
 Hide my eyes behind his big sunglasses
 Hang on to you like timeless fashion
 We go out, but we always come back in style
 A little more tried, a little more true
 Yeah, a little rough around the edges
 Makes it better when it goes down smooth
 Like guitar strings, a good pair of jeans, and broken-in boots
 You and I, we're a little more tried, a little more true
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 Lucky for us, we like our love
 A little more tried, a little more true
 Yeah, a little rough around the edges
 Makes it better when it goes down smooth
 Like guitar strings, a good pair of jeans, and broken-in boots
 You and I, we're a little more tried, a little more true