Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Girl In A Country Song, artist - Maddie & Tae. Album song Start Here, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 01.06.2015
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
Girl In A Country Song |
Well I wish I had some shoes on my two bare feet |
And it’s gettin' kinda cold in these painted on cut off jeans |
I hate the way this bikini top chafes |
Do I really have to wear it all day? |
(Yeah baby) |
I hear you over there on your tailgate whistlin' |
Sayin', «Hey girl» |
But you know I ain’t listenin' |
Cause I got a name |
And to you it ain’t «pretty little thing», «honey"or «baby» |
Yeah it’s drivin' me red-red-red-red-red-red-red neck crazy |
Bein' the girl in a country song |
How in the world did it go so wrong? |
Like all we’re good for |
Is looking good for you and your friends on the weekend |
Nothing more |
We used to get a little respect |
Now we’re lucky if we even get |
To climb up in your truck, keep my mouth shut and ride along |
And be the girl in a country song |
Well shakin' my moneymaker ain’t ever made me a dime |
And there ain’t no sugar for you in this shaker of mine |
Tell me one more time, «you gotta get you some of that» |
Sure I’ll slide on over, but you’re gonna get slapped (Hah!) |
These days it ain’t easy being that |
Girl in a country song |
How in the world did it go so wrong? |
Like all we’re good for |
Is looking good for you and your friends on the weekend |
Nothing more |
We used to get a little respect |
Now we’re lucky if we even get |
To climb up in your truck, keep my mouth shut and ride along |
And be the girl in a country song (Yeah, yeah baby) |
Aww no, Conway and George Strait |
Never did it this way |
Back in the old days |
Aww y’all, we ain’t a cliché |
That ain’t no way |
To treat a lady |
Like a girl in a country song |
How in the world did it go so wrong? |
Like all we’re good for |
Is looking good for you and your friends on the weekend |
Nothing more |
We used to get a little respect |
Now we’re lucky if we even get |
To climb up in your truck, keep my mouth shut and ride along |
Down some old dirt road we don’t even wanna be on And be the girl in a country song |
(«Yeah baby, I ain’t your tan legged Juliet. |
Can I put on some real clothes now?») |
Aww, no |