Husband Material

[Verse 1]

You got a look in your eyes

Just like an independent movie

You say I'm husband material

But you never wanna go steady



[Verse 2]

And what a shame it is

I never took you out to the theater

I got some style, got the drive

Just don't got much money buried in my blue denim jeans



[Verse 3]

I wish you talked about me like you used to

I wish I was your guy

I still drive twice a week to Chicago

You know I only work nights



[Verse 4]

I wanna take you to the show tomorrow

I wanna make things right

I take back everything I said to you

Last night