Country Girl

I don't NYC How these girls keep falling for the city-boy thing They ain't got no charm And chivalry is foreign to them as their car And you wonder why Your heart gets broke every time Let me tell you where to find 'em Where the good ole boys are hiding Check every back road, back porch He's fixing his mama's screen door Knows every way to where the green grass grows Bonfires hot and the beers ice-cold Find him riding somewhere 'round the county line If you're looking for love, sweet as Tennessee honey And you don't mind getting muddy Get you a boy in the country, girl (boy in the country) Get you a boy in the country, girl Hit up the small-town scene Trade them high heels in for some Luccheses And that red dress in for some John Deere green Get two-step swept right off your feet (One, two, three) Check every back road, back porch He's fixing his mama's screen door Knows every way to where the green grass grows Bonfires hot and the beers ice-cold Find him riding somewhere 'round the county line If you're looking for love, sweet as Tennessee honey And you don't mind getting muddy Get you a boy in the country, girl (boy in the country) Get you a boy in the country, girl (Get 'em in the country) where they say, yes ma'am (Get 'em in the country) and got farmer's tans Where they know what to do with their hands Check every back road, back porch He's fixing his mama's screen door Knows every way to where the green grass grows Bonfires hot and the beers ice-cold Find him riding somewhere 'round the county line If you're looking for love, sweet as Tennessee honey And you don't mind getting muddy Get you a boy in the country, girl (boy in the country) Get you a boy in the country, girl (Get you a boy in the country, girl) (Get you a boy in the country, girl)