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Well, I wish I had some shoes on my two bare feet
And it's gettin' kinda cold in these painted on cut off jeans
I hate the way this bikini top chafes
Do I really have to wear it all day Yeah, baby
I hear you over there on your tailgate whistlin'
Sayin', Hey girl Hey, girl
But you know I ain't listenin'
'Cause I got a name
And to you it ain't pretty little thing, hottie or baby
Yeah it's drivin' me red red red red red red redneck crazy
Bein' the girl in a country song
How in the world did it go so wrong
Like all we're 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
To climb up in your truck, keep our mouth shut and ride along
And be the girl in a country song
Well, shakin' my moneymaker ain't ever 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 Hah
These days it ain't easy being that
Girl in a country song
How in the world did it go so wrong
Like all we're 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
To climb up in your truck, keep our mouth shut and ride along
And be the girl in a country song Yeah, yeah, yeah, baby
Aww no, Conway and George Strait
Never did it this way
Back in the old days
Aww y'all, 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 we're 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
To climb up in your truck, keep our mouth 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 legged Juliet Can I put on some real clothes now
Aww, no