Point At You - Justin Moore

I ve always been one of them boys

Rollin around in jacked up toys

Making noise on small town Friday nights

Red light running, good time chasing,

Guess I ve earned this reputation

Probably never shake it but that s alright

I ve got a rough side, a wild side

At least a country mile wide

A fightin side after a few

If they wanna see my sweet side

My soft side, my best side

I just point at you

Yea, point at you

Girl I ain t sure just what it is

That s got me all tore up like this

Your kiss done melted down this heart of stone

I still like to get a little crazy

But something about your loving baby

It breaks me down and makes me wanna haul ass home

I ve got a rough side, a wild side

At least a country mile wide

A fightin side after a few

If they wanna see my sweet side

My soft side, my best side

I just point at you

Point at you yeah

Oh girl I wouldn t blame ya if you tried to change me

Lord knows I m hard to hold

But I guess you kinda like all of my sides

And I ain t letting you go

Cause my best side is holding me close

Point at you, yeah

I ve got a rough side, a wild side

At least a country mile wide

A fightin side after a few

If they wanna see my sweet side

My soft side, my best side

I just point at you

Oh baby, I just point at you

Girl I point at you

Oh babe my best side is you

Girl I point at you