She's Country lyrics
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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
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 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!
