She can bait her own hook, start her own fire Dark tan legs longer than the pines Her hair's tangled up like a barbed wire fence But she cleans up nice when she's out with her friends You can tell where she's going, where she's been
She's got red clay running through her veins She's a homegrown peach and she'll never change She's a backwoods southern belle and hometown hottie She's the queen of the south She's country song, standing tall, Dixieland outlaw You know what I'm talking about Yea she's everything that's good for ya She's so Georgia
She rides those trails what she loves to do Loves the good Lord and her family too Eyes that shine like the football lights Screaming "Go Dogs" on a Saturday night Yea she knows just what I like
She's got red clay running through her veins She's a homegrown peach and she'll never change She's a backwoods southern belle and hometown hottie She's the queen of the south She's country song, standing tall, Dixieland outlaw You know what I'm talking about Yea she's everything that's good for ya She's so Georgia
From the swamps to Atlanta From the mountains down to Savannah Her roots are deep in this Georgia ground The kind of girl you'll find down south
She's got red clay running through her veins She's a homegrown peach and she'll never change She's a backwoods southern belle and hometown hottie She's the queen of the south She's country song, standing tall, Dixieland outlaw You know what I'm talking about Yea she's everything that's good for ya I say she's everything that's good for ya Yea she's so GeorgiaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.