Well, she came down the stairs, she was wearin' jeans and boots
Singing somethin' George Strait outta 1992
When she opened up the fridge and reached around the wine
Tossed a cold one to me, I guess it's Miller Time
She said, "Take me somewhere we can get the truck muddy"
Good God almighty, my baby's feelin' country
I'm in 'til she calls it a night
She's got a neon green dance-with-me look in her eyes
She's twirlin' in her Tecovas, her Wranglers better hold on tight
Watch out Tennessee, she's drinkin' Kentucky
Good God almighty, my baby's feelin' country
We ain't been honky-tonkin' since I don't even know
When she's lookin' that way, you just say it, let's go
So we found a little hole-in-the-wall kinda joint
The band was just startin' and I said, "Here you go boys"
Tossed a twenty in the jar, well, there goes my money
You know what to play, my baby's feelin' country
I'm in 'til she calls it a night
She's got a neon green dance-with-me look in her eyes
She's twirlin' in her Tecovas, her Wranglers better hold on tight
Watch out Tennessee, she's drinkin' Kentucky
Good God almighty, my baby's feelin' country
She only gets like this, once in a full blue moon
And I don't wanna miss
One second of her honky-tonk attitude
Yeah, I'm in 'til she calls it a night
She's got a neon green dance-with-me look in her eyes, that's right
She's twirlin' in her Tecovas, her Wranglers better hold on tight
Watch out Tennessee, she's drinkin' Kentucky
Good God almighty, my baby's feelin' country
Good God almighty, my baby's feelin' country
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