| I had a rag top Cadillac rolling Sunset Boulevard
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| And I had a hold of a centerfold and a Tony Montana cigar
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| I had the top down, a rock and roll sound palms blowing in the breeze
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| Sounds like a paradise, hmmm, someone save me please
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| Calling all country women
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| I sure missed you all since I’ve been gone
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| Calling all country women
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| Well them uptown girls, they just ain’t down home (down home)
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| Yeah well Miss New York, after midnight,
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| Down at the bungalow 8
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| And through the super models, crystal bottles,
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| She started walking my way
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| She had a gin and tonic, Manolo Blahniks
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| And that Dolce & Gabbana suit
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| I said damn you’re fine,
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| But have you ever tried jeans and cowboy boots?
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| Calling all country women
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| I sure missed you all since I’ve been gone
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| Hey well I’m calling all country women
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| Well them uptown girls, they just ain’t down home (down home)
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| From the honky tonks, dives and pubs,
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| Bars and clubs from all across the land
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| Well the daisy duking, dixie chicken
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| Pig tail wearing girls with farmer tan
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| Calling all country women
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| I sure missed you all since I’ve been gone
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| Hey well I’m calling all country women
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| Well them uptown girls, they just ain’t down home
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| I' m calling all country women
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| Well these uptown girls could sure use a little bit of down home
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| And I’m calling all country women
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| This good ol' boy loves gettin' on down home
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| This country boy needs a little bit of back home |