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We'll I've kissed a cowboy on a sawdust floor Shot tequila with him till we couldn't dance no more Ran a hundred miles an hour with a Harley man Stuck to him tighter than his sexy biker tan Sailed with a boy on his big ole yacht Drank Dom Perignon while we island hopped I like preacher sons And hell raisers, guitar pickers And wave surfers Chorus No I've never really had a type I just like a man who'll treat me right As long as they got a good heart Big or small Short or tall I love 'em all And them city dudes in there tailored suits Make me wanna do things that I shouldn't do But, you know what really drives me nuts Are the George Strait ringers with there wrangler butts Repeat Chorus I've met a lot of fellows from North to South Sweet clean talkers and dirty mouths I hope someday I'll find someone That'll be all of them wrapped up in one Repeat Chorus It ain't who they are or who they wanna be It's all about how they treat me As long as they got a good heart Big or small Short or tall Long hair or bald I love 'em all