Hillbilly Goddess

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[Verse 1]
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He met her at a tractor pull just 
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a year ago in May
Ponytail through a John Deere cap, 
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no make up on her face
She turned and smiled and winked at 
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him she knew he liked her style
A few months down a country road 
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they're walking down the aisle

[Verse 2]
They moved into a double wide on the
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 back of daddy's farm
When it comes to snobs like Martha 
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Steward she don't give a darn
She ain't afraid to make a bedsheet 
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curtain part of her decor
'Cause to him it looks like paradise
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 when he walks through the door

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[Chorus 1]
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She don't care about the south of 
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France or a bottle of Chablis
She's just as happy drinking punch 
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in Paris, Tennessee
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That diamond ring upon her hand is 
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kind of small and modest
D
She may not be a glamor queen, Her 
life is full of simple dreams
To him she is his everything, His 
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hillbilly goddess

[Solo]

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[Bridge]
G                              
To her a day of shopping's not a 
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blessing it's a curse
Instead of Dolce & Gabana, Smith & 
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Wesson's in her purse
She don't like no fancy restaurants 
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the girl knows how to cook
The only use she's got for sushi is 
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baiting up a hook

[Chorus 2]
   C                               
To him she looks like Venus in her 
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camouflage pajamas
He thinks she deserves a monument in
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 Athens..., Alabama
G                                 
Brad's got Angelina but to him 
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he's got the hottest
D
This country girl's no glamor queen,
 Her life is full of simple dreams
To him she is his everything, His 
          G
hillbilly goddess

[Other]
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This country girl's no glamor queen,
 Her life is full of simple dreams
She is his everything, His hillbilly
 G
 goddess