Pants

Pants - Walker Hayes

Well I've been a strong

Willed son of a gun

Ever since I was sucking my thumb

But push came to shove

When I fell in love

With my baby yeah my baby

Well you could say

She's over bearing

Matter fact she picked

Out the clothes that I'm wearing

And I can't go fishing

Without her permission

But I ain't complaining

We've got an arrangement

She can wear the pants

She can run the show

She can crack a whip like Indiana Jones

She can rule the roost

She can snap and holler

She can wear the pants long as

I can take them off her

Long as I can take them off her

She calls the shots

Gives the orders

Makes the plans

That woman's wish is my command

Yeah I'm telling you

I got more honey do's

Than every fruit truck on fourty

But I'll get them done shortly

She can wear the pants

She can run the show

She can crack a whip like Indiana Jones

She can rule the roost

She can snap and holler

She can wear the pants long as

I can take them off her

Well she can push me around

But when the sun goes down

Look out there's a new sheriff in town

Oh oh oh ow

Ah yeah

That's what I'm talking about

Ooh yeah

Well I get a whole lotta

Flack from the fellas

But I reckon that they're just jealous

Does I get to the bolw

Was wonder the Jones then the don't

So hey I think see plue the want

She can wear the pants

She can run the show

She can crack a whip like Indiana Jones

She can rule the roost

She can snap and holler

She can wear the pants long as

I can take them off her

Long as I can take them off her

Oh yeah long as I can

Take them off her

Long as I can take them off her