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Two margaritas and a happy hour Down at the Roosters Tail Four of us girls from the savings bank Talkin' bout the perfect male Well we knew so far we hadn't met him But we figured we could dream him up So Debbie took notes on a cocktail napkin As we talked about who he was Chorus He'd be smart and funny Have a little money and he liked to do the town Bring flowers now and then, know how to be a friend And put that seat back down He'd be tough and tender, with a killer smile And he'd never ever get a gut Becky said girls If you want perfect give him Kenny Chesney's butt We got quiet and misty eyed As we thought about him walkin' away Lost in a dream of skin tight jeans There was nothin' more to say It was getting late so we told Debbie Read that list back again Lets have one more round and raise a glass And toast the perfect man Letras de canciones Chorus (Becky said again) Cause we seen it on stage when he came through town Chiseled like a polished stone Put it on the man we were talkin' about How we'd all want to take him home Chours (We all know) Yea we all know if you want perfect give him Kenny Chesney's butt From Letras Mania