Country Girl

She s got more rubber boots than high heel shoes
Got a «sweatheart of the rodeo» tattoo
In them tight fittin jeans, lord have mercy on me
She’s a hard wired, spitfire with a heart of gold
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you gotta love a country girl
Keep it down home in this crazy world
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you gotta love a country girl
Oh, you gotta love a country girl
Any night could be her night to get out and cut loose
Lettin down her hair, yeah, she’s got all the right moves
Dancing in that old truck bed
Turning every cowboy s head
She’ll be up all night, that s right
She ain t coming down
Yeah yeah, yeah, you gotta love a country girl
Keeping it down home in this crazy world
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you gotta love a country girl
Kicking up a party, kicking up dust
She’s at her best when she’s living it up
And any night she’s willin and able
She’ll drink them boys right under the table
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you gotta love a country girl
Keeping it down home in this crazy world
Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh I can’t help myself, she moves like no one else
She sends my heart spinning round and round and round
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you gotta love a county girl
Oh, you gotta love a country girl