Country Girls (remastered) Songtext
von Lee Kernaghan
Country Girls (remastered) Songtext
Well, little Missy′s one cool chick
Street smart and city slick
Works so hard to look just right
She turns some heads on Friday night
Never would have crossed her mind
That what she does for fun ain't how it is
Oh, yeah
She′s an urban dweller, city bred
No fashion book she hasn't read
But that's fine, alright
But what′s a country girl do for fun
When her working day is done?
Well, her fella is one lucky man
She′ll find work for idle hands
And turn him inside out before she's done
Oh, yeah
Now, little Jo lives way out west
A tiny town called Bourke
She was raised on beef and beans
She′s not afraid to work
Now she's aware of all that high-class livin′
That a young girl's s′posed to know
Oh, yeah
But she don't own one single suit
Just faded jeans and cowboy boots
She's the toast of the town, hey little Jo
But what′s a country girl do for fun
When her working day is done?
Well, her fella is one lucky man
She′ll find work for idle hands
And turn him inside out before she's done
Now, little Miss is in a bind
She′s shaved off all her hair
Tryin' to stay one step ahead
Now she can′t go anywhere
Little Jo's been fencing in the sun all day
She′s looking nice and brown
Oh, yeah
Now the day is done, her minds at rest
She's gonna do what she loves best
That's spend some lovin′ time with her good man
That′s what a country girl does for fun
When her working day is done
Well, her fella is one lucky man
She'll fill up those idle hands
And turn him inside out before she′s done
That's what a country girl does for fun
When her working day is done
Well, her fella is one lucky man
She′ll find work for idle hands
And turn him inside out before she's done
Well, she′ll turn him inside out before she's done
Yeah, she'll turn him inside out before she′s done, yeah, yeah
Street smart and city slick
Works so hard to look just right
She turns some heads on Friday night
Never would have crossed her mind
That what she does for fun ain't how it is
Oh, yeah
She′s an urban dweller, city bred
No fashion book she hasn't read
But that's fine, alright
But what′s a country girl do for fun
When her working day is done?
Well, her fella is one lucky man
She′ll find work for idle hands
And turn him inside out before she's done
Oh, yeah
Now, little Jo lives way out west
A tiny town called Bourke
She was raised on beef and beans
She′s not afraid to work
Now she's aware of all that high-class livin′
That a young girl's s′posed to know
Oh, yeah
But she don't own one single suit
Just faded jeans and cowboy boots
She's the toast of the town, hey little Jo
But what′s a country girl do for fun
When her working day is done?
Well, her fella is one lucky man
She′ll find work for idle hands
And turn him inside out before she's done
Now, little Miss is in a bind
She′s shaved off all her hair
Tryin' to stay one step ahead
Now she can′t go anywhere
Little Jo's been fencing in the sun all day
She′s looking nice and brown
Oh, yeah
Now the day is done, her minds at rest
She's gonna do what she loves best
That's spend some lovin′ time with her good man
That′s what a country girl does for fun
When her working day is done
Well, her fella is one lucky man
She'll fill up those idle hands
And turn him inside out before she′s done
That's what a country girl does for fun
When her working day is done
Well, her fella is one lucky man
She′ll find work for idle hands
And turn him inside out before she's done
Well, she′ll turn him inside out before she's done
Yeah, she'll turn him inside out before she′s done, yeah, yeah
Writer(s): James Edmonds Blundell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com