Love them summer girls, we spent our days at the beach

Umbrella drinks, strawberry or peach

Always looking for something over my shoulder out of reach

But she wasn't like that

I love the winter girls, we'd ski down snowy slopes

Nights with warm fires, good red wine just to cope

They'd laugh and fill their glass

when I begged them to elope

But she wasn't like that

She was hallelujah, hands in the air

One more time on a roller-coaster ride

She loves Alabama, and I mean the band

Not the crimson tide

People say a lot of things and take 'em back

But she wasn't like that

And all the girls of spring who

dreamed of long white wedding dresses

Champagne receptions with a couple hundred guests and

Mr. Perfect to clean up all their messes

Oh, she wasn't like that

She was like an angel

Raining heaven's tears

The day my daddy's daddy died

And when it was too painful

She brought a couple beers

Oh, and we laughed until we cried

Me. I'd change a million things, if I could go back

But her. She wasn't like that

Most girls, in time, they learn how to run

Fly too high, get burned up by the sun

Don't see the magic of two becoming one

But she wasn't, she wasn't like that

No, she still loves me

And I still love her just like that