If you get a little dirt on your new boots

If you roll in late to work from hittin' snooze

If them school boys ain't got no luck 'cause you start turnin' your nose up

At them downtown lights 'cause they ain't your kind of view

I hope the next boy that falls for ya don't blame you.

If you roll your eyes when them other guys try to take you out on the city

If you quit sippin' wine and you start liking shooting whiskey

If you start talking with a drawl and feeling all kinds of pretty

If you're up to see the sun before you fall asleep

Baby, blame it on me

Baby, blame it on me.

If your friends start asking you what's going on

'cause all you wanna hear is them country songs

If you start takin' gravel roads and stopping off at texacos

And you wanna watch the full moon all night long, it's my fault.

If you roll your eyes when them other guys try to take you out on the city

If you quit sippin' wine and you start liking shooting whiskey

If you start talking with a drawl and feeling all kinds of pretty

If you're up to see the sun before you fall asleep

Baby, blame it on me

Baby, blame it on me.

Forgive me if I set the bar too high

With a 6 pack and a bass boat fishtail slide

If them weekend boys get boring, I don't mean to wreck it for ya

Yeah, it's my bad girl if you had the time of your life

It's all right.

If you roll your eyes when them other guys try to take you out on the city

If you quit sippin' wine and you start liking shooting whiskey

If you start talking with a drawl and feeling all kinds of pretty

If you're up to see the sun before you fall asleep

Baby, blame it on me

Baby, blame it on me.

Baby, blame it on me

Aw blame it on, aw blame it on

Baby, blame it on me.