Point At You

　　Point At You - Justin Moore

　　I've always been one of them boys

　　Rollin' around in jacked up toys

　　Making noise on small town Friday nights

　　Red light running, good time chasing,

　　Guess I've earned this reputation

　　Probably never shake it but that's alright

　　I've got a rough side, a wild side

　　At least a country mile wide

　　A fightin' side after a few

　　If they wanna see my sweet side

　　My soft side, my best side

　　I just point at you

　　Yea, point at you

　　Girl I ain't sure just what it is

　　That's got me all tore up like this

　　Your kiss done melted down this heart of stone

　　I still like to get a little crazy

　　But something about your loving baby

　　It breaks me down and makes me wanna haul ass home

　　I've got a rough side, a wild side

　　At least a country mile wide

　　A fightin' side after a few

　　If they wanna see my sweet side

　　My soft side, my best side

　　I just point at you

　　Point at you yeah

　　Oh girl I wouldn't blame ya if you tried to change me

　　Lord knows I'm hard to hold

　　But I guess you kinda like all of my sides

　　And I ain't letting you go

　　Cause my best side is holding me close

　　Point at you, yeah

　　I've got a rough side, a wild side

　　At least a country mile wide

　　A fightin' side after a few

　　If they wanna see my sweet side

　　My soft side, my best side

　　I just point at you

　　Oh baby, I just point at you

　　Girl I point at you

　　Oh babe my best side is you

　　Girl I point at you