You know I get sick deep-sea fishin’
And you make the best fried chicken.
I got a hopeless golf game.
I love the sound of your name.
I might miss that old green ‘Nova,
But I love watchin’ you do yoga.
I’d take a gold band on my hand
Over being a single man
‘Cause honestly I don’t know what I’d do
If I’d never met a woman like you.
— Lee Brice (via i-promise-im-worth-it)
(Source: barefoot-andcrazy, via whalesandwayfarers)