If I was connie britton man I tell you what I do
I'll brush my hair everymornin'
On the weekends too
If I was connie britton he know that fab my wall
And if I got pulled over are only half to talk
I'd say I don't know ya'll some don't seem right
The cop could not resist
Then there'll be off with the one in their wood
And I blow all a kiss
If I was connie britton yeah woah
Hold on oh
Everything would go my way
Now if I was connie britton
I'd be forgiven for my sins
I never read a tabloid once
I went torqouise to the gym
Now the pants in the summer time
Hard pants and a coat
Man if I was connie britton
I would have so many clothes
Yes I would now
Well come on
Everything would go my way
I sleep beneath the chandellier
I give on shinies herbs
My skin would smell a berries
And feet will never hurt
Yeah if I was connie britton
I drive along big cadillac
When people saw me comin' they would
Know just where I was at yeah
I drive up to the top of the hill
I caught up with clover clouds
I'm willing tell the trumpets blowin'
And make a green I might come down
If I was connie britton hold on woah
Everythin' would go my way
Come on
I never have to walk and chase
Promise comin' with
That's right
Everything would go my way hey