Loved the Hell
A hundred times my mama told me
That boy's trouble with a capital T
You'll never change him, I know his kind
But I didn't pay her any mind
'Cause, I, I, I, I just loved the hell outta him
Yeah, I, I, I, I just loved the hell outta him
He used to go out on the town
Close every single beer joint down
But I never asked him where he'd been
When he'd come draggin' in
'Cause, I, I, I, I just loved the hell outta him
Yeah, I, I, I, I just loved the hell outta him
He swore the one thing he'd never do
Is sit here beside me in this pew
So I just smiled and said amen
This mornin' when he walked in
Guess, I, I, I, I just loved the hell outta him
Yeah, I, I, I, I just loved the hell outta him
Writer/s: Joey Martin / Rory Feek / Wynn Varble
