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