歌词
That girl, she's a party all-nighter
A little Funky Cold Medina
Little Strawberry Wine-er
That girl, she's a love gunslinger
Neon Jägerbomb, country-aoke singer
That girl, she's a walk on the wild side
She's a day glow, radio slow ride
Low ride, good time
If you see her, tell her I'm
Lookin' for that girl
That girl, that girl
Hard to find, got me spending every night
Lookin' for that girl
That girl, that girl
Sundown, heaven town, drivin' 'round
Hitting the bars, shooting the stars
Rollin' up on every party, wonderin' where you are
Lookin' for that girl
That girl, that girl
Drivin' me crazy, something says
"Baby, yeah, maybe you're that girl"
That girl, that girl, that girl
That girl, she's a sugar sweet drive-by
Hold my dreams in her blue jeans, oh my
(Yeah)
Yellowhammer, south Georgia, Mississippi chick
(South Georgia, Mississippi chick)
Drink cherry wine, Louisiana lipstick
That girl likes to drink it up real loud
Blowin' smoke in a backroad gravel cloud
(Gravel cloud)
Drop it down, summer heat
I've got us sittin' up high, Silverado seat
(Whoa-ooh-whoa-ooh-whoa)
Waitin' for that girl
That girl, that girl
Hard to find, got me spending every night
Lookin' for that girl
(Whoa-oh-oh)
That girl, that girl
Sundown, heaven town, drivin' 'round
Hitting the bars, shooting the stars
Rollin' up on every party, wonderin' where you are
Lookin' for that girl
That girl, that girl
Drivin' me crazy, something says
"Baby, yeah, maybe you're that girl"
Hair like a field of gold
(Hair like a field of gold)
Body like a honeycomb
Smile like a country song
(Smile like a country song)
Baby, where you been?
That girl, that girl, that girl
That girl, that girl, that girl
(Whoa-ooh-whoa-ooh-whoa)
Lookin' for that girl
That girl, that girl
Hard to find, got me spending every night
Lookin' for that girl
(Whoa-oh-oh)
That girl, that girl
Sundown, heaven town, drivin' 'round
Hitting the bars, shooting the stars
Rollin' up on every party, wonderin' where you are
Lookin' for that girl
That girl, that girl
Drivin' me crazy, something says
"Baby, yeah, maybe you're that girl"
That girl, that girl, that girl
Yeah, maybe you're that girl
That girl, that girl, that girl
I've been waitin' for that girl
Hair like a field of gold
Body like a honeycomb
Smile like a country song
Baby, climb on in
(Baby, climb on in)
(Baby, climb on in)
Lookin' for that girl
That girl, that girl
Hard to find, got me spending every night
Lookin' for that girl
That girl, that girl
Sundown, heaven town, drivin' 'round
Hitting the bars, shooting the stars
Rollin' up on every party, wonderin' where you are
Lookin' for that girl
That girl, that girl
Drivin' me crazy, something says
"Baby, yeah, maybe you're that girl"
That girl, that girl, that girl
Yeah, maybe you're that girl
That girl, that girl, that girl
(My little Funky Cold Medina)
(A little Strawberry Wine-er)
Maybe you're that girl
That girl, that girl, that girl
(She's a love gunslinger)
(Neon Jägerbomb, country-aoke singer)
Maybe you're that girl
That girl, that girl, that girl
(Yeah, yeah-yeah)
Maybe you're that girl
(Rollin' up on every party, wonderin' where you are)
That girl, that girl, that girl
Written by: Chris Tompkins, James T. Slater, Mark Irwin

