Lyrics Cody Johnson

Cody Johnson

Keep Her Man

Sittin' here drinkin' beer in this honkytonk

Girl at the next table over's comin' on strong

She's flirtin' and a-workin' everything that God gave her

But she don't understand

That I got a woman

Who knows how to keep her man

Lipstick lips and long legs turn my head

But that don't mean I'm gonna wind up in their bed

I'm comin' home to my baby and it ain't because of this little bitty golden band

See I got a woman who knows how to keep her man

She gives me that lovin'

Til I've had enough

And then she does it again

Lord she grabs me by the heart

When she breaks out her fryin' pan

Hey I got a woman

Who knows how to keep her man

She don't mind when I wanna go do my own thing

She can always tell when I need a little space

And that's what keeps me comin' on back home and eatin' outta the palm of her hand

See I gotta woman who knows how to keep her man

Well now she's hotter than hell

She's got to be a twelve

On a scale of one to ten

She's one tough mother

All my buddies love her

She's a Dallas cowboys fan

She grabs me by the heart

When she breaks out her fryin' pan

Hey, I got a woman who knows how to keep her man

Oh I know if I get outta line

I gotta hide that fryin' pan

Hey I gotta woman who knows how to keep her man

She knows how to keep her man