[Intro] [bright acoustic guitar strumming, electric guitar bluesy lead lick] [drums and bass enter with a punchy backbeat] (Woo!) [Verse 1] [gritty male vocals] Have you been wanting something different? It's me, I'm the last of a dying breed Ain't too many guys out there built like me Been a whole lot of pump faking in the streets So let's take a trip down memory lane But first you might want to check my resume Ain't nothing about me sweet That's just the way I prefer my tea [Chorus] [electric guitar power chords, Hammond organ swells] Mama made a solid man out of me My daddy was a bitch, he just planted the seed In and out of the clink but that wasn't God's plan I thank the Lord for taking my hand I'm just trying to fulfill my destiny I am the product of a different breed I found me a woman, I know she's the one She is my angel sent from above She held it down while I was away She keeps it real, don't play no games [Instrumental Break] [distorted electric guitar solo with wah-wah pedal] [acoustic guitar continues rhythmic strumming] (Woo!) [Verse 2] [vocals return, bass and drums driving] Her lips taste like margarita mix I fall deeper in love with every kiss This woman is my lucky charm I'm so damn proud to be on her arm Sometimes I wonder what she sees in me Is it my style or the way I speak? She drives me wild constantly It's got to be something in my genes I got the DNA of a different breed I'm gonna be her man for the rest of my life She's part of my plan till the day I die (Woo!) [Outro] [electric guitar lead lick, final drum fill] [acoustic guitar fades out]
