Can't Afford To Love You

I saw you sittin'there sippin'red wine down at Causen Mills
I knew you'd prob'ly be outta my league but I though,what the hell?
Aw,what the hell
Five dollars a glass was kickin'my butt but I kept on buyin'
I kinda thought you were into me
So I kept on tryin'to get them sparks a'flyin'
In my forty dollar blue jeans
Next to a beauty queen
Used to the finer things
All I had to my name was a big ol'truck and a little ol'place
I couldn't help but think
I can't afford to love you
But I can't afford not too
Hoo-hoo-hoo
I asked you if you ever stared up at the stars from a tailgate
Down by the river with a six pack
You said no,but it sure sounds great
You climbed up in my old truck
Sittin'right beside me
I cranked up a country song
And you started smilin'
Yeah,this ol'boy was stylin'
In forty dollar blue jeans
Next to a beauty queen
Used to the finer things
Yeah,I missed work for three days
Kissin'on you,didn't get paid
I couldn't help but think
I can't afford to love you
But I can't afford not to
Hoo-hoo-hoo
We been together ever since that night
You're still in love with that same old guy
Same old guy
In forty dollar blue jeans
Next to a beauty queen
Used to the finer things
Yeah,we set a date for next spring
Workin'two jobs,pickin'out rings
I can't help but think
I can't afford to love you
I can't afford to love you
But I can't afford not to
Hoo-hoo-hoo
I can't afford not to
Love on