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We don’t like to go out shopping
We don’t care what’s on sale
We just want to sit with a bag full of chips
When you come over at half time
N’Say does this dress fit to tight
We just look you in the eye
With a big fat lie
N’say Uh Uh looks just right
That’s the truth about men
That’s the truth about us
We like to hunt n golf on our days off
Scratch Sniff and Cuss
It don’t matter what line we hand you
When we come draggin in
We ain’t wrong, we ain’t sorry
And it’s probably going to happen again
We hate watching Steel Magnolia’s
We like Rambo and Die Hard Ford
Jump up and down like fools
When we see the new tools
At the Home Depot store
We don’t really want to take you to dinner
At some fancy resturaunt
The only reason we do is
Cuz we know it leads to
The one thing we all want
That’s the truth about men
That’s the truth about guys
We’d rather pick guitars and work on cars
Then work on the problems in out lives
And though we might say it to you
Every now and then
We ain’t wrong, we ain’t sorry
And it’s probably going to happen again
But if you want to know what we’re all thinking
Its something to come quick
It’s something cold for drinking
And a whole lot of sex
That’s the truth about men
That’s the truth about us
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We like to hunt and golf and drive around lost
Scratch and spit and a whole lot of other disgusting stuff
It don’t matter what line we give you
When we come crawlin in
We ain’t wrong, we ain’t sorry
And its probably going to happen again
We ain’t wrong, we ain’t sorry
And its probably going to happen
It sure is going to happen
You know it’s going to happen again
That’s the truth about men
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