Aye Gold legs in my Silverado Gimme a kiss and I'ma give you the title Super Walmart Super model, yoo-hoo And I ain't talking 'bout the bottle, nah A little crop-top crimson pride Make a tiger wanna roll tide (Roll tide) Even Bo knows, baby Come on Bo, don't lie Sing it to me now
Sang it to me, shawty, witcha thick Shania Twang Lean back in it like a chain-link swing Aye, show me the country Drop it like that tailgate, like I'm 'bout to do on one knee (Now, now) Shake it like Mama's fried chicken on Sunday Aye, show me the country
Damn, love the way you say, "Hey, y'all" (hey, y'all) Kinda red that you can't olay off In them jeans (them jeans), I mean (I mean) Just wanna get them thangs George Strait off Ooh, I ain't never seen Southern scoop Like you-oo-oo in them boots Girl, I thought this bar was no smoking Said, I'ma just keep do-si-do-ing
Sang it to me, shawty, witcha thick Shania Twang Lean back in it like a chain-link swing Aye, show me the country Drop it like that tailgate, like I'm 'bout to do on one knee (Now, now) Shake it like Mama's fried chicken on Sunday Aye, show me the country
That smile Make the West wish it was that wild Like you just walked out off my radio dial My jam, hot damn, yes ma'am
Aye, sang it to me, shawty, witcha thick Shania Twang Lean back in it like a chain link swing Aye show me the country Drop it like that tailgate, like I'm 'bout to do on one knee (Now, now) Shake it like Mama's fried chicken on Sunday Aye, show me the country
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