That's Alright

They say girl, why you say it like you do

And I say damn I can't talk no other way

It's who I am

I don't need no dirt from you

Until you've walked here in my shoes a little while

He said girl, why can't you just be the type my Mumma loves

I said hold your horses darlin' listen up

She ain't ever gonna like me

Tell you I ain't ever gonna be her style

So you can love me

You can hate me

Say I ain't a lady

But I don't give a damn

This cowgirl ain't changing

I like my jeans faded

That's just who I am

I might not have a halo

But heavens, they know

You ain't the one to be throwing stones

I might not be your type

But that's alright

That's alright

I like the road

I like the dirt up on the tyres

Don't you know

You can have the city

Give me rodeo

A little wine under the stars

Yeah the country's always gonna have my heart

So you can love me

You can hate me

Say I ain't a lady

But I don't give a damn

This cowgirl ain't changing

I like my jeans faded

That's just who I am

I might not have a halo

But heavens, they know

You ain't the one to be throwing stones

I might not be your type

But that's alright

That's all, that's alright

That's all, that's alright

That's all, that's alright

That's all, that's alright

So you can love me

You can hate me

Say I ain't a lady

But I don't give a damn

This cowgirl ain't changing

I like my jeans faded

That's just who I am

I might not have a halo

But heavens, they know

When you've got yourself together

You can throw the first stone

I might not be your type

But I sleep good at night

I might not be your type

But that's alright

(That's all, that's alright)

That's alright

(That's all, that's alright)

That's alright

(That's all, that's alright)

That's alright with me

(That's all, that's alright)