A Country Girl Can

In her cut off jeans and her john deere cap
She can put the boondocks square on the map
She can ride in an old truck with dents in the doors
And make it look like it rolled off the showroom floor
She makes dirt look good when it gets on her hands
Chorus:
Nobody does it
Nobody does it like a country girl can
Make a city boy wish he had a farmer's tan
'Cause when it comes down to lovin' her man
Nobody does it like a country girl can
She's the 4-h queen at the county fair
And the belle of the ball at a black tie affair
She can to new york n tell 'em all hey ya'll
Leave the whole town talkin' in a southern drawl
If you've ever seen one then you'll understand
Chorus:
Bridge:
She cook a mean fried chicken, a country girl can
Teach ya somethin bout fishin, a country girl can
Rev up your engine, a country girl can
Make a blind man whistle when she walks in
Chorus:
Nobody does it
Nobody does it like a country girl can
Make a city boy wish he had a farmer's tan
'Cause when it comes down to lovin' her man
Nobody does it
Nobody does it
Nobody does it like a country girl can