I Like It. I Love It: Tim McGraw.

Spent forty-eight dollars last night at the county fair, <-- Material Signs

I throwed out my shoulder, but I won her that teddy bear. <-- Material Signs

She's got me saying "Sugar-pie, honey, darlin', and dear", <-- Verbal Expression

I ain't seen The Braves play a game all year.

I'm gonna get fired, if I don't get some sleep. <-- Sacrifices

My long lost buddies say I'm gettin' in too deep. <-- Sacrifices

But I like it, I love it, I want some more of it;

I try so hard, I can't rise above it.

Don't know what it is 'bout that little gal's lovin',

But I like it, I love it, I want some more of it.

My Momma and Daddy tried to teach me courtesy.

But it never sank in 'til that girl got a hold of me.

Now I'm holding umbrellas and openin' up doors. <-- Non-material Signs

I'm taking out the trash and I'm sweepin' my floors. <-- Non-material Signs

I'm crossin' my fingers, and countin' every kiss, <-- Physical Expression

Prayin' that it keeps goin' on like this.

'Cos I like it, I love it, I want some more of it;

I try so hard, I can't rise above it.

Don't know what it is 'bout that little gal's lovin',

But I like it, I love it, I want some more of it.

Got to wash my truck and dress up,

To pick her up to watch TV.

And she sits down on the sofa,

She'll move a little closer. <-- Physical Expression

She can't get enough of me.

An' I like it, I love it, I want some more of it;

I try so hard, I can't rise above it.

Don't know what it is 'bout that little gal's lovin',

But I like it, I love it, I want some more of it.

Come on baby. You knoooow what I like.

Yeah.. I like that.

Hey... Don't forget to turn out the lights.

The whole song is Verbal Self-disclosure!