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She Is A Little Country Lyrics


Upchurch She Is A Little Country

[Chorus]
I'm a little bit country, she's a little bit of rock and roll
We was listenin' to 2 Chainz, singin' down an old dirt road
Makin' out on the porch swing, tan legs with the boots on
Said she wanna hear the boy sing, another country song

[Verse 1]
Every Friday night had me feelin' like Earnhardt
I was only seventeen, hit the road when it turned dark
First gear, second gear, third, let the tires bark
Wakin' up the neighbors with a Hank Williams Jr song
Pretty little lady waitin' on me, just a couple miles
To hell about a curfew, sixteen and buckwild
Flyin' down a back road, dodgin' cops and big deer
Waitin' on a kiss and a cold PBR beer
Livin' wild and free, no care about a consequence
Country love baby, yellow house, white picket fence
Pull up in the gravel, cut the lights in the driveway
Prayin' that her daddy don't come out with a gun raised
Seein' Daisy Dukes comin' toward me make my heart race
But son, when she got up in my truck, it was fast paced
Headed down the holler, lead foot like a Nascar
Gas tank full, windows down goin' to the bar

[Chorus]
I'm a little bit country, she's a little bit of rock and roll
We was listenin' to 2 Chainz, singin' down an old dirt road
Makin' out on the porch swing, tan legs with the boots on
Said she wanna hear the boy sing, another country song
[Verse 2]
Yeah I'm Alice In Chains and a little bit of Nirvana
Sugar mama ridin' shawty, I'm diggin' the farmer's daughter
I roll in like Rusty Wallace, I'm dukin' from all the copper's
She diggin' this country boy like brandy in Joe's garden
She's my tin roof dancer on a full moon night
In the bed of my Chevy, underneath the cab light
She's my down home southern belle
Always with me raisin' hell
Strawberry Wine make a country girl drop a tail
Make me spin them damn wheels, wanna ditch the high heels
Wanna hit a trail up in the holler on a high hill
Ladies want a wild boy, ladies want a real man
Ladies want some grease up on them dirty greasy callused hands
Switchin' these gears like a truck I stole
Long legs on the dash, Ford flyin' down a back road
Sittin' right beside me, no damn seat belt on
Tearin' shit up, like a county line mud bog

[Chorus]
I'm a little bit country, she's a little bit of rock and roll
We was listenin' to 2 Chainz, singin' down an old dirt road
Makin' out on the porch swing, tan legs with the boots on
Said she wanna hear the boys sing, another country song


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