Small Town Girl

Her interstate is made of dirt

Her favorite dress is skynyrd shirt and tight fittin blue jeans

Her idea of goin out’s finding a field, laying a blanket down, and countin’ stars

And drinkin’ beer and kissin’ on me

There ain’t nothing like a small town girl

Her kind of lovin’s guaranteed to rock your world

When she’s shimmy shakin what she’s got in your headlights

Hotter than a 4th of july firecracker

There ain’t nothing like a hair down, all around, small town girl, girl, girl

Grew south of birmingham her daddy was a preacher man