Where's That Girl

Baby, I've been keeping up with you

One picture at a time

Looks like you and that big city

Been getting along just fine

I can see you got a new look

And it looks good, I guess

From that San Diego suntan

In a New York City dress

I know I'm an old flame from back in the day

But friend to friend, oh, yeah, I'm just wondering

Where's that girl from 515 South Hall Street?

Oh, where's that girl used to talk that Tennessee?

Tore up Levi's, barefoot in my old F-150

That give 'em hell little southern belle

Tell me why she ain't with me?

That one that stole my mama's heart

Sang along to my guitar

Wouldn't never traded this place for the world

Where's that girl?

Where's the one that sat up on my hood, sipping on that Seven

Or the one that stood beside me when my grandpa went to Heaven?

That ride or die, that girl of mine that got away from me

Don't take it wrong but, baby, where is she?

Where's that girl from 515 South Hall Street?

Oh, where's that girl used to talk that Tennessee?

Tore up Levi's, barefoot in my old F-150

That give 'em hell little southern belle

Tell me why she ain't with me?

That one that stole my mama's heart

Sang along to my guitar

Wouldn't never traded this place for the world

Where's that girl?

Ooh, where's that girl?

I'll be right here in the same place that you left

If you start to lose your way or start to ask yourself

Where's that girl from 515 South Hall Street?

Oh, where's that girl used to talk that Tennessee?

Tore up Levi's, barefoot in my old F-150

That give 'em hell little southern belle

Tell me why she ain't with me?

That one that stole my mama's heart

Sang along to my guitar

Wouldn't never traded this place for the world

Where's that girl?

Where's that girl? Yeah

Where's that girl?

Where's that girl?

Where's that girl?