You go the right stuff, for fallin’ in love So let me introduce you to where I come from I like summer nights lying under the stars And singing Strawberry Wine with my girls at the bar Before you go and gimme "what's your sign?" A pickup truck's as good as any pickup line to a full blown home grown country girl like me Ya you get what you see!
Hey boy your motorcycle jacket’s got ya lookin’ a bit James Dean But I don’t really enjoy all of that racket coming outta the back of your Harley If you wanna get together, I don’t mind the leather but the country girl in me Loves a boy’s in pickups, cowboy boots n’ jeans Boots
You got them tattoos everywhere But it's what's inside that's gonna make me care And if you're bettin’ on you and me geting along Boy you better brush up on your country songs Before you gimme "can i buy you a drink?" Tequila shots won't get you near as far as you think I’m a full blown home grown country girl at heart Ya we know who we are
Hey boy your motorcycle jacket’s got ya lookin’ a bit James Dean But I don’t really enjoy all of that racket coming outta the back of your Harley If you wanna get together, I don’t mind the leather but the country girl in me Loves a boy’s in pickups, cowboy boots n’ jeans Boots n’Jeans
Hey boy your motorcycle jacket’s so James Dean But I don’t really enjoy all of that racket coming outta the back of your Harley If you wanna get together, I don’t mind the leather but the country girl in me Loves riding shotgun feeling wild and free With boy’s in pickups, cowboy boots n’ jeans! Boots n’Jeans ya Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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