Wearing My Carhartt Lyrics

It's kept me warm, on those cold nights in the woods

And those early mornings, working on the farm

Got some faded deer blood, splattered down the sleeve

Seen a lot of pretty women, come and leave

I love seeing you wearing my Carhartt

Making this old boy weak and fall apart

And seeing you on my tailgate looking like a piece of art

Mozart and these stars ain't got nothing on you, sweetheart

My cute little country thing, just a spark could light up the flame

Got my truck stuck, but both know I'm to blame

You say babe it's getting cold, do you got something I can wear

So I reached for my jacket, on the floorboard

I love seeing you wearing my Carhartt

Making this old boy weak and fall apart

And seeing you on my tailgate looking like a piece of art

Mozart and these stars ain't got nothing on you, sweetheart

You can find it laying in the back of my Ford

Beat up and dusty, it ain't nothing really fancy

I love seeing you wearing my Carhartt

Making this old boy weak and fall apart

And seeing you on my tailgate looking like a piece of art

Mozart and these stars ain't got nothing on you, sweetheart

You can find it laying in the back of my Ford