Ain’t goin’ down to the ball in your chariot/This high rise life ain’t for me
from I Like Girls That Drink Beer lyrics by Toby Keith
Suggesting he’s the kind of guy who’d sit in a French restaurant and then moan about how he’s not eating all that foreign muck, Keith voices his displeasure at the classier things in life on this honky-tonk-by-numbers affair which also doubles up as a particularly unappealing love hearts profile.
