[Intro] Campfires crackle, throwing sparks in the night, Marshmallows roasting, your eyes catch the light, The scent of homemade bread drifts through the air, With every glance, boy I’m caught unaware. [Verse 1] The jukebox hums in a corner dim, Hay bales stacked where the lights grow slim. Cedar shadows stretch long and lean, Underneath a moonlit scene. His John Deere cap, tilted just right, A redneck prince charming in the firelight. Cedar trees whisper like they know the truth, Under this country sky, I’m lost in you. Dancing in the dirt where the fireflies set, Your apple cider smile, my truck bed bow, A love this simple’s all I’ll ever need to know. [Prechorus] Fireflies waltz in the summer air, While I’m spinning slow in my mama’s heirloom wear. [Chorus] I’m his redneck Cinderella, Barefoot, wild, no need for umbrellas. Truck bed throne in the soft starlight, With my redneck prince, I feel just right. We’ve got country love carved deep in our souls, Two hearts where the southern river rolls. [Verse 2] Homemade cider in mason jars, Campfire glow, counting falling stars. He laughs like thunder, warm and low, Tells me secrets only the pines would know. The marshmallows burn, but we don’t care, It’s love like this that’s beyond compare. Jukebox hummin’ in the corner, low, Hay bales stacked where the wildflowers grow. Horses grazing by the cedar trees, Moonshine whispers on a summer breeze. Campfire crackles, sparks in the air, Fireflies dancing like they just don’t care. [Prechorus] Truck beds under a starry dome, Everywhere feels a little like home. [Chorus] I’m his redneck Cinderella, Barefoot, wild, no need for umbrellas. Truck bed throne in the soft starlight, With my redneck prince, I feel just right. We’ve got country love carved deep in our souls, Two hearts where the southern river rolls. [Bridge] Two hearts tangled in a love duet. Barefoot Cinderella in a muddy dress, Prince Charming’s boots in a Sunday mess. Country love in the marrow, in the bone, Country music in my soul, my soul. Homemade biscuits and apple cider sweet, Fiddle tunes tapping out a steady beat. Marshmallows melting on a whittled stick, Laughter that’s golden, it’s pure and thick. John Deere parked in the moonlight’s glow, He says, “Darlin’, there’s nowhere else to go.” [Prechorus] The creek runs wild, the night runs deep, Dreams on the wind while the crickets keep. [Chorus] I’m his redneck Cinderella, Barefoot, wild, no need for umbrellas. Truck bed throne in the soft starlight, With my redneck prince, I feel just right. We’ve got country love carved deep in our souls, Two hearts where the southern river rolls. [Outro] Horses grazing, shadows long and lean, The moonshine’s flowing, it’s a backwoods dream. I’m his redneck Cinderella, he's my redneck prince charming Forever and ever amen