Good Ole Boy's Girl

And she don't go a day

Without calling up her momma

Never been a stranger to a cane pole barber

As her own recipe for sweet as teeth

And she's coffee in the morning

And whiskey after seven

Folds her hands and pray

Like she's standing up in heaven

And I know a girl like that

I can guarantee

She's got her hand out the window

Of a Chevy with a smile

Coverin' up the speed on the dash

And he's holding on to the other

Can't believe he got her

And let him go with something like that

Something so good, something so right

Yeah, I bet you every form on the edge of this world

That she's a good ole boy's girl

I bet he don't go a day

Without telling her he loves her

That she's his world

And he ain't gonna let her go

Right now, I bet he's pulling her clothes

She's got her hand out the window

Of a Chevy with a smile

Coverin' up the speed on the dash

And he's holding on to the other

Can't believe he got her

And let him go with something like that

Something so good, something so right

Yeah, I bet you every form on the edge of this world

That she's a good ole boy's girl

Yeah, she is

Right now I bet they're riding to that sunset

And he's loving on her as long as that road is ridge

She's got her hand out the window

Of a Chevy with a smile

Coverin' up the speed on the dash

And he's holding on to the other

Can't believe he got her

And let him go with something like that

Something so good, something so right

Yeah, I bet you every form on the edge of this world

That she's a good ole boy's girl