She loves her mama, don't do drama
heart of gold, salt of the earth
Holds her whiskey, knows her Whitley
talkin' old school every word
She's an angel like if L. A. was a town in Tennessee
And she'd be mine except for just one little thing

She hates me
My hair, my truck, my dog, my music makes her crazy
She done been there, done that, ain't coming back, no maybes
Thought one day we'd be on some acres raising babies
She should be falling, only problem is
She hates me

I'm pretty likable in spite of all the things
she told her friends
I thought we hit it off
until she called to say, "Don't call again"
I'da bet that we were headed for a set of wedding bands
There's just one little hiccup in my plans

She hates me
My hair, my truck, my dog, my music makes her crazy
She done been there, done that, ain't coming back, no maybes
Thought one day we'd be on some acres raising babies
She should be falling, only problem is
She hates me

Yeah, we were meant to be, she don't know it yet
But just wait and see, even though she says
She hates me

She hates me
My hair, my truck, my dog, my music makes her crazy
She done been there, done that, ain't coming back, no maybes
Thought one day we'd be on some acres raising babies
She should be falling, only problem is
She hates me

She hates me
She hates me

Hey, I don't think she likes you
Yeah, it's kinda starting to feel like that