No country music was harmed in the making of this song
This is only a test
Well I wish I had some shoes on my two bare feet
And it's getting kinda cold
In these painted on cut off jeans
I hate the way this bikini top chase
Do I really have to wear it all day
Yeah baby I hear you over there on the tailgate
Whistling hey girl
Saying hey girl
But you know I ain't listening
Cause I got a name
And to you it ain't pretty little thing
Honey oh baby it's driving me
Red red red red red red redneck crazy
Being the girl in a country song
How in the world did it go so wrong
Like all the good boys looking
Good for you and your friends
On the weekend nothing more
We used to get a little respect
Now we're lucky if we even get to
Climb 'em up in your truck
Keep our mouths shut and ride along
And be the girl in a country song
Well shaking my money make it rain never made me a dime
And there ain't no sugar for you in this shaker of mine
Tell me one more time you gotta get you some of that
Sure I'll slide on over
But you're gonna get slapped huh
These days it ain't easy
Being that girl in a country song
How in the world did it go so wrong
Like all the good for is looking
Good for you and your friends on the weekend
Nothing more we used to get a little respect
Now we're lucky if we even get
We'll climb 'em up in your truck
Keep our mouths shut and ride along
And be the girl in a country song
Yeah yeah yeah baby
Oh no call me and george strait
Never did it this way back in the old days oh you
We ain't a cliche that ain't no way to treat a lady
Like a girl in a country song
How in the world did it go so wrong
Like all a good boy is looking
Good for you and your friends on the weekend
Nothing more used to get a little respect
Now we're lucky if we even get
To climb up in your truck
Keep our mouths shut and ride along
Down some old dirt road
We don't even wanna be on
And be the girl in a country song
Yeah baby
I ain't your tan like juliet
Can I put on some real close now oh no