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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Morgan Evans
Morgan Evans
Lead Vocals
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Josh Reedy
Josh Reedy
Background Vocals
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass
Aaron Sterling
Aaron Sterling
Drums
Jedd Hughes
Jedd Hughes
Electric Guitar
Tom Bukovac
Tom Bukovac
Electric Guitar
Charlie Judge
Charlie Judge
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Morgan Evans
Morgan Evans
Songwriter
Ben Johnson
Ben Johnson
Songwriter
Hunter Phelps
Hunter Phelps
Songwriter
Mark Holman
Mark Holman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jesse Brock
Jesse Brock
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Joel McKenney
Joel McKenney
Assistant Recording Engineer
Chris Small
Chris Small
Editing Engineer
Sean Moffitt
Sean Moffitt
Mixing Engineer
Dann Huff
Dann Huff
Producer
Buckley Miller
Buckley Miller
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

She's a map dot with a welcome sign She's a truck stop cherry Coke with ice Still repping that Bobcat pride Still calling from an 865 She's a ragtop on a hand-me-down jeep She's a flat rock skipping 'cross a creek She's waffles with the chicken fried Hungover from a neon Friday night And she takes that small town Everywhere she goes now Singing George Strait down Fifth Avenue Rodeo Drive in her cowboy boots Palm trees shading them southern roots Hotter than a ring of fire She's a black dress baby with a blue jean heart Dirty martini in a mason jar Honky-tonk angel on a rooftop bar Spinning like a rope swing tire Oh and she might leave But she takes Tennessee all 'round the world Nah, you can't take the country outta my girl, nah She's a flip cup hall of fame She's a marshmallow on a wire coat hanger She'll cuss at the ref with her dad She'll bless your heart when she's mad From BNA to JFK to LAX, yeah, she's Singing George Strait down Fifth Avenue Rodeo Drive in her cowboy boots Palm trees shading them southern roots Hotter than a ring of fire She's a black dress baby with a blue jean heart Dirty martini in a mason jar Honky-tonk angel on a rooftop bar Spinning like a rope swing tire Oh and she might leave But she takes Tennessee all 'round the world Nah, you can't take the country outta my girl Yeah, you can't take the country And she takes that small town Everywhere she goes now Singing George Strait down Fifth Avenue Rodeo Drive in her cowboy boots Palm trees shading them southern roots Hotter than a ring of fire She's a black dress baby with a blue jean heart Dirty martini in a mason jar Honky-tonk angel on a rooftop bar Spinning like a rope swing tire Oh and she might leave But she takes Tennessee all 'round the world Nah, you can't take the country outta my girl Can't take the country Outta my girl Oh-oh You can take the girl outta the country But you can't take the country outta my girl, outta the country You can't take the country outta my girl
Writer(s): Morgan John Evans, Mark L. Holman, Ben Johnson, Hunter Michael Phelps Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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