"Touch Grass" lyrics

He wears a cowboy hat, but he's from the city
I'd probably hate him too if he wasn't with me
He's got a bad haircut, even worse tattoos
And he's runnin' 'round town like somebody's muse
He lands a joke after a couple miss
A lot of good and bad comin' from those lips
He makes my eyes roll and I mean both ways
I hate him and I love him even more each day, oh

Take me back to the S.L.O.
I need to touch grass (she needs to touch grass)
I need to get out (she needs to get out)
'Cause this boy (this fuckin' boy)
All I'm thinkin' about (she thinks about)
His hair, his waist, his smile, his faces
Hands on my head, so now I'm real bad (yeah, she's down bad)

I need to touch grass
Finish first, but he's late to supper
Gotta love me a little fixer-upper
Ain't the baddest boob, that's alright with me
I don't keep him around for the books he reads, oh

Take me back to the S.L.O.
I need to touch grass (she needs to touch grass)
I need to get out (she needs to get out)
'Cause this boy (this fuckin' boy)
All I'm thinkin' about (she thinks about)
His hair, his waist, his smile, his faces
Hands on my head, so now I'm real bad (yeah, she's down bad)

I need to touch grass
It's a town only I possess
I could build a picket fence
Right around the man I regret (that I regret)
No, he's not the one my friends will pick (not the one my friends will pick)
They don't have to sleep with him, thank God
'Cause he's the only one that I want

I need to touch grass
I need to get out
'Cause this boy (this fuckin' boy)
All I'm thinkin' about (she thinks about)
His hair, his waist, his smile, his faces
Hands on my head, so now I'm so bad (yeah, she's down bad)
I need to touch grass (she needs to touch grass)
I'm down real bad (yeah, she's down bad)
I need to touch grass