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Oh, I met this girl I swore was close to perfect
I could see the ring, the dress, and the whole nine yards
I had a country station on and she reached and turned it
Said she couldn't stand the sound of a steel guitar
We hit the town to catch an early movie
And ol' Kris Kristofferson played the leading role
I said That's my man She said Who's he
I jumped up and said Girl, we gotta go

She don't like to play my kinda music
She's never heard a Waylon Jennings song
She's never been a fan of Willie Nelson
So there ain't no way in hell we'll get along

She told me she thinks country music's hokey
She said You can't dance to it, and all the songs are sad.
I cocked my eyebrow and said You must be jokin'
Ain't no excuse for havin' taste that bad.
Then I asked her if she'd heard of Alan Jackson
And she said Didn't he sing that song called 'Where Were You'
I said Ya, but girl, that man's a livin' legend.
And she said Really I thought he was new.

She don't like to play my kinda music
She's never heard of David Allan Coe
She can't get enough of Whitney Houston
And I'm thinkin', Lord, that's all I need to know.

So when the night was over I walked her to her door
And I bid that girl an overdue farewell
And without a good night kiss i jumped back in my truck
Turned on some Hank and cranked it loud as hell

She don't like to play my kinda music
She don't know Sunday Morning Coming Down
She can't see what's so cool about He Stopped Loving Her Today
Or Angel Flying Too Close To the Ground
She told me that she sorta likes the Eagles
She couldn't name one hit by Johnny Cash

No, she don't like to play my kinda music
So i had to tell that girl to kiss my ass