Dear Thomas Rhett:
I have been listening to your song Get Me Some of That and wonder what you were thinking about when you wrote the lyrics.
You're shakin' that money maker, like a heart breaker, like your college major was
Twistin' and tearin' up Friday nights
Love the way you're wearin' those jeans so tight
I bet your kiss is a soul saver, my favorite flavor, want it now and later
I never seen nothin' that I wanted so bad
Girl, I gotta get me, gotta get me some of that
Yeah gotta get me some of thatI'm sure that you meant that she is shaking her head which she would have used going to the college you mentioned.
Or, these could just be the ravings of an old woman......