I love country music. Handsome country artists sing songs of love and wanting. They beg me to come over, come over, come over. They let me know how much they want to make me feel wanted.
When Kenny Chesney sings, it feels like his lyricist spills my life onto sheet music.
We don’t have to miss each other, come over
We don’t have to fix each other, come over
We don’t have to say forever, come over
You don’t have to stay forever, come over
Hunter Hayes sings of making me feel wanted more poetically than any man I’ve dated.
As good as you make me feel
I wanna make you feel better
Better than your fairy tales
Better than your best dreams
You’re more than everything I need
You’re all I ever wanted
Luke Bryan knows the words I long to hear. When he sings about how he doesn’t want this night to end, it reminds me of all the nights I didn’t want to end.
Jake Owen tells me, I know it would kill me if I fall, I can’t be alone with you. And it makes me want someone who’ll fall for me.
Josh Turner and Keith Urban make me believe in forever. Chris Young makes me fall in love every time he croons another line.
I love country music but it’s killing my love life. These handsome crooners set the bar high. Higher than the men who’ve touched my life so far.
When I find a man who can sail over that, I’m keeping him.
There’s a want and there’s a need
There’s a history between
Girls like her and guys like me
Cowboys and angels
Hey, cowboy. You’re angel’s waiting.