Lyrics: Gretchen Wilson. Good Ole Boy.

Some girls are lookin? for a Wall Street man
With lots of green in the bank
Gotta find a feller with a red wine cellar
And a big black Escalade

One of them dudes that don't cuss or chew
Don't never do nothin? wrong
Personally that don't do it for me, yeah
You can keep 'em all

I'd rather have a good ole boy
One who ain't afraid to make some noise
Do what you wanna do but if I had the choice
I'd rather have a good ole boy
Yeah, I'd rather have a good ole boy

Well, I've met guys in suits and ties
That'll buy you anything you want
Drink champagne and drop big names
In a high dollar restaurant

But I'd rather run with a son of a gun
That'll get a little dirt on his hands
I'd trade a high class livin? for some good catfishin?
With a real blue collar man

I'd rather have a good ole boy
One who ain't afraid to make some noise
Do what you wanna do but if I had the choice
I'd rather have a good ole boy
Yeah, I'd rather have a good ole boy

I'd rather have a good ole boy
Who ain't afraid to make some noise
Do what you wanna do but if I had the choice
I'd rather have a good ole boy

You know I'd rather have a good ole boy
One who ain't afraid to make some noise
Do what you wanna do but if I had the choice
I'd rather have a good ole boy
Yeah, I'd rather have a good ole boy