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THE GOOD MEN AREN'T ALL TAKEN
(WE JUST ALL WENT HOME)

I tried blind dates, even got a MySpace
Hung out at Starbucks and joined a stupid health club
I spent nine hundred dollars to whiten my teeth
Then it hit me, maybe it ain't me

I say the trouble is the women out there
Don't know what they're doin'
Acting high and mighty, who do they think they're foolin'?
Some won't even let you call 'em til they've googled your name
Then their girl friends guess your income like it's some kind of game
Don't go lowerin' down your standards; that ain't what this is about
But someone's gotta tell you, y'all are wearing us out
For all you women out there whinin' about being alone
The good men aren't all taken, we just all went home

I bought those baggy jeans from some expensive store
But all that stuff ain't me and I can't stand it no more
Takin' girls to chick-flicks during tractor pull week
I'm done. Forget it. That ain't worth it to me

I say the trouble is that women out there don't know what they're doin'
Acting high and mighty, who do they think they're foolin'
I've spent years runnin' circles, jumpin' through their hoops
Now I'm done and I don't care if they don't like my dirty boots
Don't go lowerin' down your standards; that ain't what this is about
But you've gotta know those tricks you pull are wearing us out
For all you women out there whining how you can't get a date
The good men aren't all taken you've just driven us away

I've been tannin' in a crate and eatin' stuff I hate
Nobody let's me be, even my ex is tellin' me
You know a better hair cut might help you get a wife
But if you don't wax your back, you'll be single for life

Yeah, and we're wearin' cut off t-shirts and
Wranglers and dirty cowboy boots
Rebuildin' engines and playing football,
Doin' things that real men do
We're watchin' wrestlin' and racin', eatin' nachos and pizza
And we're not putting that toilet seat down either

© 2007 Candice Grisham