Southern Girl

Is everything a baited hook? And are there locks on all doors? If you're looking for an open book Look no further, I am yours We'll behave like animals Swing from tree to tree We could do anything That turns you up and sets you free You're an exception to the rule You're a bonafide rarity You're all I ever wanted Southern girl Could you want me? So come outside and walk with me We'll try each other on to see if we fit And with our roots, become a tree To shade what we make, under it We'll behave like animals Swing from tree to tree We could do anything That turns you up and sets you free You're an exception to the rule You're a bonafide rarity You're all I ever wanted Southern girl Could you want me? You're an exception to the rule You're a bonafide rarity You're all I ever wanted Southern girl Could you want me?