Yall'd That Yankee Lyrics

Marlboro 27

Budweiser heavy

Taste of her chapstick on my lips

In a, a parked Chevy

Got them get me eyes

That come get me look

If I was fishin' for a keeper

Southern draw got her hooked

Southern draw got her hooked

It changed the way she talks

She's sayin ain't like crazy

She's honky tonks

No if's, and's, but's, or maybe's

Sipping that Jim beam

Campin' in an air stream

Lord have mercy

We yall'd that yankee

Now she's a cotton dress

On an old porch swing

Pouring Tito's down

In her sweet ice tea

She bought boots, loves biscuits

Don't mind it when I'm dippin'

Got some goodness to her gracious

Naw this girl ain't playin

Naw this girl ain't playin

I changed the way she talks

She's sayin ain't like crazy

She's honky tonks

No if's, and's, but's, or maybe's

Sipping that Jim beam

Campin' in an air stream

Lord have mercy

I y'alled that yankee

Something bout that warm sunshine

South of the Mason Dixon line

Now she's a hell yea, damn right

Friday night good time

Wants to climb up

In an old stepside

Bare footin, creek bankin,

Tree climbing, and rope swanging

Can't reel her in no more

Since she learned how to give

A good and proper what for

She's an awe naw, boy please

Pull me close right here

On this bench seat

Let the radio play every damn thing

From Skynard to George Straight

She changed the way she talks

She's sayin ain't like crazy

She's honky tonks

No if's, and's, but's, or maybe's

Sipping that Jim Beam

Campin' in an air stream

Lord have mercy

I y'alled that yankee

Lord have mercy

I y'alled that yankee