Somethin' Bout This Woman

There's something 'bout this woman
There's something 'bout her smile
There's something that makes me sure
That I would walk 500 miles
Just to hold her for a minute
And just to take her by the hand
Pull her close, let her know that there ain't no other man

Who's gonna love her every New York minute
Keep the Nashville in it, treat her like red carpet LA
And baby, when it gets too windy
There's a mile-high city we can go just to get away
And if she wants a slow ride, low tide
Sitting with her feet in the sand
There's something 'bout this woman
That makes me wanna be her man, yeah

There's something 'bout this woman
(Something 'bout this woman)
There ain't a thing I wouldn't do
Oh, I'd cancel plans just for a chance
To taste her lips over and over again

Love her every New York minute
Keep the Nashville in it, treat her like red carpet LA
And baby, when it gets too windy
There's a mile-high city we can go just to get away
And if she wants a slow ride, low tide
Sitting with her feet in the sand
There's something 'bout you, baby
That makes me wanna be your man

You make me wanna quit my job
Call your mom
Spend my last dime on you
Just to show you off, pillow talk
And baby, I just want you to know

I'm gonna love you every New York minute
Keep the Nashville in it, treat you like red carpet LA
Baby, when it gets too windy
There's a mile-high city we can go just to get away
And if you want a slow ride, low tide
Sitting with your feet in the sand
There's something 'bout you, baby
That makes me wanna be your man

Mm-mm-mm, make me wanna
Make me wanna be your man