Bait A Hook - Justin Moore

I heard you had to drive him home after two umbrella drinks

I heard he’s got a Prius, because he’s into being green

My buddies said he saw y’all, eating that sushi stuff

Baby that don’t sound like you, that don’t sound like love

Sounds like it sucks

He can’t even bait a hook

He can’t even skin a buck

He don’t know who Jack Daniels is

He ain’t ever drove a truck

Knows how to throw out a line

But not the kind in a field and stream book

No darling I ain’t even worried, you’ll come running back

He can’t even bait a hook

Has he kissed you in a hay field as the summer rain falls down?

Has he took you to meet his mama, back in his home town?

Does he drive the interstate, or does he take them old back roads?

Can he melt your heart with a country song, every good old boy should know?

I didn’t think so

He can’t even bait a hook

He can’t even skin a buck

He don’t know who Jack Daniels is

He ain’t ever drove a truck

Knows how to throw out a line

But not the kind in a field and stream book

No darling I ain’t even worried, you’ll come running back

He can’t even bait a hook

It won’t be that long, until you start getting bored

I’ll be smiling on the river, reeling in one more

He can’t even bait a hook

He can’t even skin a buck

He don’t know who Jack Daniels is

He ain’t ever drove a truck

Knows how to throw out a line

But not the kind in a field and stream book

No darling I ain’t even worried, you’ll come running back

He can’t even bait a hook

No baby I ain’t even worried

He can’t even bait a hook