Something Bout Her Dixie

Cut off blue jeans, white t-shirt, in the seat right next to me
In my old truck on some backwoods dirt, still feels like a first date to me
But we’ve been this way for some time, she’s got me on her leash
But I don’t mind the way she runs the show, this ol' dog’s as happy as can be
I Don’t know what it is about this girl that get me
There’s just somethin' 'bout her Dixie
Snuck out of her parents' house one cold December night
Bundled up we rode up on a hill
Bottle of Boone’s Farm and 13 Natural Lights, we were feeling 'bout as good as
we could feel
We listened to every Haggard song I had
We danced along by fire light
Got her home at 2 AM and got cussed out by her dad
All I could here was her singing «Mama Tried»
I Don’t know what it is about this girl that get me
There’s just somethin' 'bout her Dixie
You might find her down at the Florida-Georgia Line
She might be right here in these Alabama pines
One things for sure you can’t find her in no big city
There’s just somethin' 'bout her Dixie
I Don’t know what it is about this girl that fits me
There’s just somethin' 'bout her Dixie
There’s just somethin' 'bout her Dixie