**First things first–go download Kip Moore’s song Somethin’ About A Truck. Then proceed to listen to it on repeat, sing it loud and proud, and love it. Once you have done so, you will be able to sing along to my version of it below. Please and thank you**

Somethin’ about a drive that makes me want to act a fool.
Bust out the wine and hang my head out the window.
No responsibilities but sittin’ in the back and singin’ my head off.
Somethin’ about a drive that makes me want to act a fool.

Somethin’ about downtown Nashville that makes me want to dance in the streets.
Pose with cardboard statues, drink a few beers, and sweat at the Riverfront.
Nowhere to be but right where I am, happy as a clam.
Somethin’ about downtown Nashville that makes me want to dance in the streets.

Somethin’ about male country singers {and Carrie’s legs} that makes me want to drool.
Luke, Brad, Jason, Kip, Jake, Eric, they all make me sweat.
It may be their voices, their muscled up arms, or their sexy faces but…
there is somethin’ about male country singers that make me want to drool.

Somethin’ about my two best friends that makes me the happiest girl alive.
They both know what makes me tick {wine, dancing, shopping. duh}
Posing for pictures is our forte and laughter is our favorite.
Somethin’ about my two best friends that makes me the happiest girl alive.

Somethin’ about food and drinks that make me fat.
Too many good things to choose from, you just can’t stick to one.
It doesn’t matter if it’s 10 am or 2 am…I’m inhaling it all.
Somethin’ about food and drinks that make me fat.

Somethin’ about having my man by my side that makes me feel complete.
He blows the other country boys out of the water and is definitely the only Ten I See. {pun intended}.
He makes Nashville brighter and better than ever.
Somethin’ about having my man by my side that makes me feel complete.

Somethin’ about listening to music 24/7 fills my soul with goodness.
The honky tonk, hillbilly, Britney Spears little sister filled bars, it is all so great.
Singing, dancing, and nothing to do but act a fool.
Somethin’ about listening to music 24/7 fills my soul with goodness.

…And that my friends is the recap of my Nashville trip. In true country song style.
If you wish to publish this song, please call my manager.
Right now we will refer to my dog as a manager, I have yet to find a human that wants to take on that role. I expect to hear from you soon.

PS. After reading through this entire post, I kinda hate it. The song doesn’t even rhyme. It’s a good thing the pictures are cute to make up for the sucky words. Sorry to put you through that.