You boys ever met a real country girl? I'm Talkin, true blue, out in the woods, down home country
She's a hot little number in her pick-up truck Daddy's sweet money done jacked it up She's a party-all-nighter from South Carolina, a bad Mama jama from down in Alabama She's a ragin' cajun, a lunatic from Brunswick, juicy Georgia peach With a thick southern drawl, sexy swingin' walk, brother she's all
Country, (shoot) from her cowboy boots to her down home roots She's country, from the songs she plays to the prayer she prays, That's the way she was born and raised, she ain't afraid to stay, country Brother she's country
A hell raisin sugar when the sun goes down, mama taught her how to rip up the town honey drippin honey from the holler in Kentucky, getcha flippin kinda trippy like a Mississippi hippie, She's a Kansas princess, crazy mother trucker, undercover lover Thick southern drawl, sexy swingin' walk, Brother she's all
Country (shoot) from her cowboy boots to her down home roots She's country, from the songs she plays to the prayer she prays, That's the way she was born and raised, she ain't afraid to stay, country Nothing but country
(thick southern drawl) (sexy swinging walk) (aw show 'em how a country girl does it one time now) Brother she's country, from her cowboy boots to her down home roots Nothin but country hell yeah yeah She's country (shoot) from her cowboy boots to her down home roots She's country, from the songs she plays to the prayer she prays, That's the way she was born and raised she ain't afraid to stay, country Yea she's nothing but country
She's all about the country From the backwoods she's a homegrown, down to the bone, she's country
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