Lord knows I got a type
And there’s a few in here tonight
Well I’ve learned my lesson too many times
Blondes like you
Put me through
Hell and I need something new
I need a brown-eyed 5′ 5″ north side of the Mason Dixon line
Kind ain’t climbed up in a four-wheel drive that’s lifted
Never been fishing never been mudding
Gotta be gotta be one that doesn’t
Remind me of you there beside me I need to find me a brunette
One that don’t smoke when she drinks
Or know them songs we used to sing
I’d rather be lonely when it’s time to leave
At 2 AM go head out with
Some girl that ain’t your opposite
I need some brown-eyed 5′ 5″ north side of the Mason Dixon line
Kind ain’t climbed up in a four-wheel drive that’s lifted
Never been fishing never been mudding
Gotta be gotta be one that doesn’t
Remind me of you there beside me I need to find me a brunette
When it comes to that next head on my chest
Won’t be a bit of blonde on her head
You ruined that for me when you left
Since you left
I need a brown-eyed 5′ 5″ north side of the Mason Dixon line
Kind ain’t climbed up in a four-wheel drive that’s lifted
Never been fishing never been mudding
Gotta be gotta be one that doesn’t
Remind me of you there beside me I need to find me a brunette