She turned up her nose as she walked by my Cadillac From the corner of my eye I saw you and you laughed You were sittin' on the swing on your front porch Paintin' your nails like you were bored And you yelled she was sure impressed with you Chorus: Well I ain't first class But I ain't white trash I'm wild and a little crazy, too Some girls don't like boys like me Aw, but some girls do I yelled and asked if you would like a ride When we pulled out of your yard I bald a tire You was laughing at me, I was doing James Dean You was the prettiest girl I'd ever seen When you rolled your eyes and twirled my pink fur dice Chorus Well good ole' boys don't get no breaks And rich boys think they got what it takes But there's someone for each of us they say Chorus (2 x's) I said but some girls do You know some girls do Like boys like me You know some girls do