Country Girl
Worn Levi’s sitting on a torn seat
Leather boots pushing down on the pedals
She grips tightly on a Harley shifter
Jumping from third to fifth and back again
Her pickup truck tears down the country road
Leaving a cloud of dust where ever she goes
She’s a girl of the backwoods
Wild and living free
She is the fantasy every country boy has
The woman no city boy can touch
She is a country girl
Born listening to Hank Jr.
She still says mama and y’all
Y’all got to love a country girl
She is truly one of a kind
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