Country Girl
[Verse 1] Looking for someone to make me complete I’m sick of the rat race, tired of concrete I need to find the one to share my world I’m just a lonely city boy, who wants a country girl I’ll try to make her smile when she’s sad She’ll show me how to taste if diesel’s gone bad Knows every dog she meets by name Ten dollar smile and a twelve gauge aim [Pre- Chorus] Country girl Where can I find my own country girl? [Chorus] With a sun bleached braid and a wax gilet Mud on her boots and she smells like hay She don’t mind getting her hands real dirty Wants five kids by the time she’s thirty Country girl My country girl [Verse 2] Watching her pull the skin off a rabbit Thinking this is my chance and boy I’m gonna grab it I don’t know farming but I do know charm Said “excuse me little missy I don’t mean you no harm” I’m just a city boy but I been raised right If your pa’ don’t mind I’d love to take you out tonight She said her old man passed away last June “And if you’re gonna be my suitor boy you better shoot soon” [Verse 3] I’m going after her like a mangy mutt Got the daisy duke cutoffs cupping her butt I got the message, uncorked the wine She hogtied me with the baling twine Figured it was some kinda country joke Till I caught the smell of the kerosene smoke She said “you oughta done stayed in town” Then she shut the door and the barn burned down [Pre- Chorus] Country girl Why did I find my own country girl? [Chorus] Freckled face and a checkered dress Never suspected she’s a real hot mess Drinks her coffee from a chipped up mug With a chipped up smile and that smile’s my drug Country girl My country girl [Bridge] I ain’t from around here I shoulda stayed in town Now she’s found me, she's bound me, the country folk surround me And the flames are raining down [slide guitar solo, soaring 18 bars] [Verse 4] I was cooked real good but I didn’t die Saved by a man with a tear in his eye Shook his head sad as he took off his hat Said “too many city boys fried like that” Crosses in the woods been cut from pine With names carved in ’em and a couple wind chimes Them's for the poor souls came before Roasted up real good behind the ol’ barn door [Pre- Chorus] Country girl Why can’t I find a nice country girl? [Chorus] Everyone at the general store Knew what that kerosene was for Mud on her boots and blood on her mind She ain’t my type but I still might find my Country girl My country girl [Outro] Country girl I shoulda stayed in town with my Country girl So hot the barn burned down Oh my country girl yeah yeah yeah yeah Country girl you know that i could never find a country girl
