Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song G.R.I.T.S., artist - Brantley Gilbert. Album song Read Me My Rights, in the genre КантриDate of issue: 13.02.2015
Record label: The Valory
Song language: English
G.R.I.T.S. |
| I had a buddy come down 'round last July |
| Called me when he crossed the Mason Dixon line |
| Said he was headin' down South and lookin' for a real good time |
| I said man come on I got a place in mind |
| We pulled up at a bar right off the Georgia line |
| Walked in and man his eyes got wide and when his jaw hit the floor all I could |
| do was smile |
| He said man, we got some pretty women up North but I aint never seen nothin' |
| like this |
| I said man these here ain’t ordinary women |
| We call these grits |
| She’s a product of being raised in the country |
| She knows her roots and works hard for her money |
| Southern draw and dark tan legs |
| Ain’t nothin' like a woman southern born and bred |
| Now she loves her mom and daddy and the Lord to death |
| Just actin' and sittin' playin' hard to get |
| With the girls tonight man they’re out on the town |
| Grits man, a girl raised in the South |
| We sat down at the bar and had a couple drinks |
| Breakin' his neck just scopin' the scene |
| It wasn’t long before he had my attention pointed towards the door |
| He was starin' at long legs that ran into boots |
| Short skirt and her t-shirt didn’t have her much use |
| But she walked right to the juke box and fired it up |
| She had every head turnin boys' eyes was burnin' |
| As she made her way out to the floor |
| Had the jealous girls lookin' on sayin' she ain’t nothin but a |
| Oh my God she just broke it down low |
| Product of bein' raised in the country |
| She knows her roots and works hard for her money |
| Southern draw with dark tan legs |
| Ain’t nothin' like a woman southern born and bred |
| Now she loves her mom and daddy and the lord to death |
| Good at actin' and sittin' playin' hard to get |
| With the girls tonight man they’re out on the town |
| Grits man, a girl raised in the South |
| She’s a product of bein' raised in the country |
| She knows her roots and works hard for her money |
| Southern draw with dark tan legs |
| Ain’t nothin' like a woman southern born and bred |
| Now she loves her mom and daddy and the Lord to death |
| Just actin' and sittin' playin' hard to get |
| And her girls tonight man they’re out on the town |
| Grits man a girl raised in the south |
| Yeah |