Country Side

You'll know her, When you see her She'll be the one with the scuffed up boobs Old ball cap, Ponytail in the back, Groovin' to a Garth Brooks tune Her first car was a truck She ain't afraid to slam it in the mud Ooh, ooh, ooh, that's the thing about my baby, Ooh, ooh, ooh, you can blame it on her raisin' She get a little unwound on a Friday night Coke in the Crown and moon in the shine Lord, I love how she ain't shy, Showin' off for a country side She meet her friends out, Get a little loud 'Round about Friday night A shotgun, couple cold ones Out where the stars shine bright Her favorite blue jeans frayed and torn Out there with the crickets and the cattle and the corn Ooh, ooh, ooh, that's the thing about my baby, Ooh, ooh, ooh, you can blame it on her raisin' It gets late That look in her eyes says do you wanna get lost take a little ride? Ain't no tellin' what we might find She scooches over on those dashboard lights Shows a little more of that country side Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, Ooh, ooh, ooh, that's the thing about my baby, Ooh, ooh, ooh, you can blame it on her raisin' She get a little unwound on a Friday night Coke in the Crown and moon in the shine Lord, I love how she ain't shy, Showin' off for a country side Yeah! Showin' off for a country side Ooh, ooh, ooh