Lyrics
The first day just didn’t seem right, I could tell by stars she just wasn’t my
type
A city girl but she damn sure fine, I was sippin' on Crown, she was drinkin'
red wine
A little later when the buzz kicked in, yeah somethin' just clicked,
we was talkin' like friends
She said she never met a country man who let her drive around a truck on some
huntin' land
I gotta laugh when I think back then, went and told mama all about your weird
accent
You fell in love with a dirt road ride, didn’t know it then but she was gonna
be my wife
Stole me a kiss parked down by the creek, I could tell that she never ever felt
so free
Finally worked up the nerve, got down on a knee and said, «Baby come and stay
with me» (Come on)
She used to be an uptown girl, never been out past that old county line
And now I got her listenin' to Merle and I think he might changin' her mind
Good livin', what you been missin', cathead biscuits, huntin' and fishin'
Ain’t a city girl no more, it’s plain to see, she’s just as redneck as me
We grew up in two different zones, I knew of every road I roamed
She blew up and she left her home then we met up and we started our own
Our first date was the county line turkey shoot she was in love,
had known her about a month or two
Then I showed her what a trot line was, yeah I told her 'bout kickin' up mud
Twisting on some barbed wire, sittin' by the bonfire, she’s hot and she knows
how to hot wire
The old tractor with a hopper on the back, she played with them pliers said she
never lookin' back
Front porch sittin', no high rise rest, no champagne sippin', just fish and
grits
We hittin' back roads for the long way home 'cause now she knows every Conway
song, hey
She used to be an uptown girl, never been out past that old county line
And now I got her listenin' to Merle and I think he might changin' her mind
Good livin', what you been missin', cathead biscuits, huntin' and fishin'
Ain’t a city girl no more, it’s plain to see, she’s just as redneck as me
Got a twelve pack, a couple cane poles (Cane poles)
She don’t wanna go home
Wanna kick back and hit a dirt road (Dirt road)
She don’t wanna go home
Little Johnny Cash and we could ride slow (Ride slow)
She don’t wanna go home but
Next day pulled up in a Jeep and said, «Baby it’s your turn to ride with me,
yeah»
She used to be an uptown girl, never been out past that old county line
And now I got her listenin' to Merle and I think he might changin' her mind
Good livin', what you been missin', cathead biscuits, huntin' and fishin'
Ain’t a city girl no more, it’s plain to see, she’s just as redneck as me
She used to be an uptown girl, never been out past that old county line
And now I got her listenin' to Merle and I think he might changin' her mind
Good livin', what you been missin', cathead biscuits, huntin' and fishin'
Ain’t a city girl no more, it’s plain to see, she’s just as redneck as me