There's reportedly a straight man at my local hair salon
His skin is smooth, he's manicured what the hell is going on
I tell you girls I think the word metro sexual sucks
Call me what you will, it's how I feel
I like men in trucks
Won't walk around beside a man who's prettier than me
I want my beauty secrets to remain a mystery
But a hairy chest and steel toe boots are worth a million bucks
Yeah that's the deal it's how I feel
I like men in trucks
Callused hands make- eth the man
One of the easy loving, bread in the oven, hard working brand
So if you can't change a tyre boy, you're slap outa luck
Take the wheel, it's how I feel
I like men in trucks
Callused hands make-eth the man
He's one of the easy lovin' bread in the over, no-one above him, hard workin' brand
So get yourself a flatbed boy and see what you pick-up
Keep it real it's how I feel
That's the deal it's how I feel
I like men in trucks
Yeah that's the deal it's how I feel
I like men in trucks
Writer(s): Elizabeth Yvonne Cook, Melinda Jane H Schneider
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