The Way I Talk Songtext
von Morgan Wallen

It′s got a touch of the town where I grew up
Something in it, them California girls love
Some people like to make a little fun of
The way I talk
It gets slower after three or four cold beers
And gets louder when I'm cheering on the Volunteers
Folks know I′m country, when they hear
The way I talk


It sounds a little bit like my daddy
It don't cuss around my mama
Got some words you've never heard
′Less you come from down yonder
The man upstairs gets it
So I ain′t tryna fix it
No, I can't hide it
I don′t fight it, I just roll with it
Oh, kinda slow like the Mississippi rolls
It's the only way I know
Man, it ain′t my fault
I just live the way I talk

Yeah it's, Yes sir, no ma′am, y'all come back, now
Fighting words if you run my last name down
I ain't ashamed, matter of fact, I′m damn proud
Of the way I talk, y′all

It sounds a little bit like my daddy
It don't cuss around my mama
Got some words you′ve never heard
'Less you come from down yonder
The man upstairs gets it
So I ain′t tryna fix it
No I can't hide it
I don′t fight it, I just roll with it
Oh, kinda slow like the Mississippi rolls
It's the only way I know
Man it ain't my fault
I just live the way I talk

Slow, like a Sunday morning service back home
And kinda sweet when I got a girl to love on
If you know me, you know


I sound a little bit like my daddy
I don′t cuss around my mama
Got some words you′ve never heard
'Less you come from down yonder
The man upstairs gets it
So I ain′t tryna fix it
No I can't hide it
I don′t fight it, I just roll with it
Oh, kinda slow like the Mississippi rolls
It's the only way I know
Man it ain′t my fault
I just live the way I talk

The way I talk