That's Love
Brad Paisley · Mud On The Tires [Arista Nashville] [2003]
(Chris DuBois/Brad Paisley/Kelley Lovelace)
Oh yeah, uh huh.
There ain't a woman in the world
That wants to hear the word, yes
When she asks you if you think
That she looks chubby in that dress.
And if she cooks all day
You better eat it with a smile
It doesn't matter if it tastes just like
Bad gravy on a Goodyear tire.
(Yeah, yeah, yeah) all right
So you bend the truth
(Yeah, yeah, yeah) that's somethin'
That you'll have to get use to.
Chorus:
That's love you'll see
We all commit a little bit of perjury
Ah, but that's no crime if you ask me, that's love.
You're starin' at a burnt steak
You bite the bullet and you clean your plate
And then you go on and on about how great it was
That's not a lie, that's love.
--- Instrumental ---
Well, it's the very same thing
That she does for you
When she doesn't bring up
The fifteen pounds you need to lose
And every time she runs
Her fingers through your hair
And she says she kinda likes
The way there's not as much of it there.
(Yeah, yeah, yeah) well, all right
So she bends the truth
(Yeah, yeah, yeah) that's somethin'
That you have to get use to.
Chorus:
That's love you'll see
We all commit a little bit of perjury
Ah, but that's no crime if you ask me, that's love.
Your bummin' out, she says
There's somethin kinda sexy about a bald head,
And honey, it'll make ya look twice as tough,
That's not a lie, thats love.
--- Instrumental ---
(Yeah, yeah, yeah) well, all right
So you bend the truth
(Yeah, yeah, yeah) that's somethin'
That you're both gonna do.
'Cause that's love you'll see
We all commit a little bit of perjury
You say I like it when your momma comes to visit us
That's not a lie, that's not a lie, that's love.
I don't know what ever happened with that
I hear something
--- Instrumental to fade ---
Oh yeah.
Play it brad.
Oh yeah, that's love, all right. yep...
Oh yeah, uh huh.
There ain't a woman in the world
That wants to hear the word, yes
When she asks you if you think
That she looks chubby in that dress.
And if she cooks all day
You better eat it with a smile
It doesn't matter if it tastes just like
Bad gravy on a Goodyear tire.
(Yeah, yeah, yeah) all right
So you bend the truth
(Yeah, yeah, yeah) that's somethin'
That you'll have to get use to.
Chorus:
That's love you'll see
We all commit a little bit of perjury
Ah, but that's no crime if you ask me, that's love.
You're starin' at a burnt steak
You bite the bullet and you clean your plate
And then you go on and on about how great it was
That's not a lie, that's love.
--- Instrumental ---
Well, it's the very same thing
That she does for you
When she doesn't bring up
The fifteen pounds you need to lose
And every time she runs
Her fingers through your hair
And she says she kinda likes
The way there's not as much of it there.
(Yeah, yeah, yeah) well, all right
So she bends the truth
(Yeah, yeah, yeah) that's somethin'
That you have to get use to.
Chorus:
That's love you'll see
We all commit a little bit of perjury
Ah, but that's no crime if you ask me, that's love.
Your bummin' out, she says
There's somethin kinda sexy about a bald head,
And honey, it'll make ya look twice as tough,
That's not a lie, thats love.
--- Instrumental ---
(Yeah, yeah, yeah) well, all right
So you bend the truth
(Yeah, yeah, yeah) that's somethin'
That you're both gonna do.
'Cause that's love you'll see
We all commit a little bit of perjury
You say I like it when your momma comes to visit us
That's not a lie, that's not a lie, that's love.
I don't know what ever happened with that
I hear something
--- Instrumental to fade ---
Oh yeah.
Play it brad.
Oh yeah, that's love, all right. yep...