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Morgan Evans

Country Outta My Girl

 

Country Outta My Girl

(album: The Country And The Coast Side A - 2021)


She's a map dot with a welcome sign
She's a truck stop cherry coke with ice
Still repping that Bobcat pride
Still calling from an 865
She's a ragtop on a hand-me-down jeep
She's a flat rock skipping 'cross a creek
She's waffles with the chicken fried
Hungover from a neon Friday night

And she takes that small town
Everywhere she goes now

Singing George Strait down Fifth Avenue
Rodeo Drive in her cowboy boots
Palm trees shading them southern roots
Hotter than a ring of fire
She's a black dress baby with a blue jean heart
Dirty martini in a mason jar
Honky tonk angel on a rooftop bar
Spinning like a rope swing tire

Oh and she might leave
But she takes Tennessee
All round the world
Nah, you can't take the country outta my girl, nah

She's a flip cup hall of fame
She's a marshmallow on a wire coat hanger
Put your cuffs, hit the ref or the dad
She'll bless your heart when she's mad
From BNA to JFK to LAX, yeah she's

Singing George Strait down Fifth Avenue
Rodeo Drive in her cowboy boots
Palm trees shading them southern roots
Hotter than a ring of fire
She's a black dress baby with a blue jean heart
Dirty martini in a mason jar
Honky tonk angel on a rooftop bar
Spinning like a rope swing tire

Oh and she might leave
But she takes Tennessee
All round the world
Nah, you can't take the country outta my girl, nah
Yeah, you can't take the country

And she takes that small town
Everywhere she goes now

Singing George Strait down Fifth Avenue
Rodeo Drive in her cowboy boots
Palm trees shading them southern roots
Hotter than a ring of fire
She's a black dress baby with a blue jean heart
Dirty martini in a mason jar
Honky tonk angel on a rooftop bar
Spinning like a rope swing tire

Oh and she might leave
But she takes Tennessee
All round the world
Nah, you can't take the country outta my girl
Can't take the country outta my girl
Oh-oh, you can't take the girl outta the country
But you can't take the country outta my girl
Outta the country
You can't take the country outta my girl

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