She don't know Willie
Don't know Garth
Doubt she's been out of the city
Don't know much about southern charm
But man if that girl ain't drop dead pretty
She's a backroad belle and just don't know it
And she ain't even have to try
Sure as Merle Haggard's mama tried
That girl's got a country side

Yeah, my, oh, my
She's hotter than a fire in late July
Yeah, she's so fine
Like mama's sweet tea and homemade wine
She got the kinda lovin' that's hard to find
Thank God almighty she's mine, all mine
Under the stars, out past the pines
She comes alive, yeah, she's got a country side

Where the firefly's light up the night
A crickets start summertime singin'
She puts the 'shine up to her lips
Shoots a little smile and leans on in

Yeah, my, oh, my
She's hotter than a fire in late July
Yeah, she's so fine
Like mama's sweet tea and homemade wine
She got the kinda lovin' that's hard to find
Thank God almighty she's mine, all mine
Under the stars, out past the pines
She comes alive, yeah, she's got a country side

She got me hook, line and sinkin'
Fallin' and thinkin' everything about it feels right
Yeah, she comes from uptown but when I come around that girl's got a country side

And I been thinkin' now, my, oh, my
She's hotter than a fire in late July
Yeah, she's so fine
Like mama's sweet tea and homemade wine
She got the kinda lovin' that's hard to find
Thank God almighty she's mine, all mine
Under the stars, out past the pines
She comes alive, yeah, she's got a country side