Upchurch - She Is a Little Country lyrics
[Upchurch - She Is a Little Country lyrics]
I'm a little bit country
She's a little bit of rock and roll
We was listenin' to 2 Chainz
Singin' down an old dirt road
Makin' out on the porch swing
Tan legs with the boots on
Said she wanna hear the boy sing
Another country song
Every Friday night had me
Feelin' like Earnhardt i was only seventeen
Hit the road when it turned dark
First gear, second gear, third
Let the tires bark
Wakin' up the neighbors with a
Hank Williams Jr song
Pretty little lady waitin' on me
Just a couple miles
To hell about a curfew, sixteen and buckwild
Flyin' down a back road
Dodgin' cops and big deer
Waitin' on a kiss and a cold PBR beer
Livin' wild and free
No care about a consequence
Country love baby, yellow house
White picket fence pull up in the gravel
Cut the lights in the driveway
Prayin' that her daddy don't come
Out with a gun raised
Seein' Daisy Dukes comin' toward me
Make my heart race
But son, when she got up in my truck
It was fast paced headed down the holler
Lead foot like a Nascar
Gas tank full, windows down goin' to the bar
I'm a little bit country
She's a little bit of rock and roll
We was listenin' to 2 Chainz
Singin' down an old dirt road
Makin' out on the porch swing
Tan legs with the boots on
Said she wanna hear the boy sing
Another country song
Yeah I'm Alice In Chains and
A little bit of Nirvana
Sugar mama ridin' shawty
I'm diggin' the farmer's daughter
I roll in like Rusty Wallace
I'm dukin' from all the copper's
She diggin' this country boy like
Brandy in Joe's garden
She's my tin roof dancer on a full moon night
In the bed of my Chevy
Underneath the cab light
She's my down home southern belle
Always with me raisin' hell
Strawberry Wine make a country
Girl drop a tail
Make me spin them damn wheels
Wanna ditch the high heels
Wanna hit a trail up in the
Holler on a high hill
Ladies want a wild boy
Ladies want a real man
Ladies want some grease up on
Them dirty greasy callused hands
Switchin' these gears like a truck I stole
Long legs on the dash
Ford flyin' down a back road
Sittin' right beside me, no damn seat belt on
Tearin' shit up, like a county line mud bog
I'm a little bit country
She's a little bit of rock and roll
We was listenin' to 2 Chainz
Singin' down an old dirt road
Makin' out on the porch swing
Tan legs with the boots on
Said she wanna hear the boys sing
Another country song
She's a little bit of rock and roll
We was listenin' to 2 Chainz
Singin' down an old dirt road
Makin' out on the porch swing
Tan legs with the boots on
Said she wanna hear the boy sing
Another country song
Every Friday night had me
Feelin' like Earnhardt i was only seventeen
Hit the road when it turned dark
First gear, second gear, third
Let the tires bark
Wakin' up the neighbors with a
Hank Williams Jr song
Pretty little lady waitin' on me
Just a couple miles
To hell about a curfew, sixteen and buckwild
Flyin' down a back road
Dodgin' cops and big deer
Waitin' on a kiss and a cold PBR beer
Livin' wild and free
No care about a consequence
Country love baby, yellow house
White picket fence pull up in the gravel
Cut the lights in the driveway
Prayin' that her daddy don't come
Out with a gun raised
Seein' Daisy Dukes comin' toward me
Make my heart race
But son, when she got up in my truck
It was fast paced headed down the holler
Lead foot like a Nascar
Gas tank full, windows down goin' to the bar
I'm a little bit country
She's a little bit of rock and roll
We was listenin' to 2 Chainz
Singin' down an old dirt road
Makin' out on the porch swing
Tan legs with the boots on
Said she wanna hear the boy sing
Another country song
Yeah I'm Alice In Chains and
A little bit of Nirvana
Sugar mama ridin' shawty
I'm diggin' the farmer's daughter
I roll in like Rusty Wallace
I'm dukin' from all the copper's
She diggin' this country boy like
Brandy in Joe's garden
She's my tin roof dancer on a full moon night
In the bed of my Chevy
Underneath the cab light
She's my down home southern belle
Always with me raisin' hell
Strawberry Wine make a country
Girl drop a tail
Make me spin them damn wheels
Wanna ditch the high heels
Wanna hit a trail up in the
Holler on a high hill
Ladies want a wild boy
Ladies want a real man
Ladies want some grease up on
Them dirty greasy callused hands
Switchin' these gears like a truck I stole
Long legs on the dash
Ford flyin' down a back road
Sittin' right beside me, no damn seat belt on
Tearin' shit up, like a county line mud bog
I'm a little bit country
She's a little bit of rock and roll
We was listenin' to 2 Chainz
Singin' down an old dirt road
Makin' out on the porch swing
Tan legs with the boots on
Said she wanna hear the boys sing
Another country song