Can't Afford To Love You

I saw you sittin'there sippin'red wine down at Causen Mills

I knew you'd prob'ly be outta my league but I though,what the hell?

Aw,what the hell

Five dollars a glass was kickin'my butt but I kept on buyin'

I kinda thought you were into me

So I kept on tryin'to get them sparks a'flyin'

In my forty dollar blue jeans

Next to a beauty queen

Used to the finer things

All I had to my name was a big ol'truck and a little ol'place

I couldn't help but think

I can't afford to love you

But I can't afford not too

Hoo-hoo-hoo

I asked you if you ever stared up at the stars from a tailgate

Down by the river with a six pack

You said no,but it sure sounds great

You climbed up in my old truck

Sittin'right beside me

I cranked up a country song

And you started smilin'

Yeah,this ol'boy was stylin'

In forty dollar blue jeans

Next to a beauty queen

Used to the finer things

Yeah,I missed work for three days

Kissin'on you,didn't get paid

I couldn't help but think

I can't afford to love you

But I can't afford not to

Hoo-hoo-hoo

We been together ever since that night

You're still in love with that same old guy

Same old guy

In forty dollar blue jeans

Next to a beauty queen

Used to the finer things

Yeah,we set a date for next spring

Workin'two jobs,pickin'out rings

I can't help but think

I can't afford to love you

I can't afford to love you

But I can't afford not to

Hoo-hoo-hoo

I can't afford not to

Love on