Confederate Railroad She Treats Her Body Like A Temple Lyrics

She Treats Her Body Like A Temple lyrics
Songwriters: Rutherford, Rivers; Wiseman, Craig;

She takes spinning class, she cooks low fat
Always passes on the butter pats
She's regimented, resolute
Looks dang good in her birthday suit

She wishes I would walk the line
But most the time I don't
She treats her body like a temple
And I treat mine like a honky tonk

I cuss and smoke and tell bad jokes
And hang out with the band
The only exercise I get
Is curling 12 ounce cans

Her motto is, 'Just do'
And mine's, 'Do what you want'
She treats her body like a temple
Hey, I treat mine like a honky tonk

She never goes no where till she does her hair
And takes the time to find the perfect thing to wear
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Me, I'm out there on the town
In day old Bermuda's with the zipper down

She smells like a field of flowers
And I smell like a swamp
She treats her body like a temple
And I treat mine like a honky tonk

I cuss and smoke and tell bad jokes
And hang out with the band
The only exercise I get
Is curling 12 ounce cans

Her motto is, 'Just do'
Mine's, 'Do what you want'
She treats her body like a temple
And I treat mine like a honky tonk

Her motto is, 'Just do'
Mine's, 'Do what you want'
She treats her body like a temple
I treat mine like a honky tonk

She treats her body like a temple
I treat mine like a honky tonk

Aw boys, don't quit on me now