Jerrod Niemann, Colt Ford - She's Fine lyrics

They don't grow ‘em like that in the city
Nah, nah, you can't buy that kinda pretty

When she walks in chins drop like hammers
She's a hot mamma jamma from
Her head to her toes
She's that kinda moment
Makes you wish you had a camera
Catch a glimpse of her glamour
Eyes follow where she goes

She's fine and she lets it show
She's fine and everybody knows
She's fine, truth be told
She's finally mine to hold
They don't grow ‘em like that in the city

She talks that kinda talk
That causes a commotion
Puts your mind in motion
Make the room spin around
When doors lock and the party gets goin’
Her body is a potion I can't put down

Well, I gotta say baby I want you
Tongue tied, no lie, now don't you
Take me as playing, I'm saying
I gotta be in your world
You make me feel like dancing
All night moonlight romancing
No fear girl, take this chance and
Let go and let love lead
I got to get us together
Maybe you could be mine forever
Never know, might be this moment
I'm in a haze and you’re the wanted
I'm looking for something like you
Ain't never seen nothing like you
You're like a country goddess
I've seen hot but you’re the hottest

Nah, you can't buy that kinda pretty

You can't buy that kinda pretty
You can't buy something God given pretty
Whatever it costs, I just gotta make her mine
Sell my soul to the Reaper
If I could keep her man, she's fine