Letras
She's a Saturday on a creek bank
That turned into a bonfire tonight
She's ten legs swinging from my tailgate
She's Jack Daniel's on ice
Maybe I'm more than just a backroad good time
And I'm more than just bourbon on ice
Shotgun rider, I got a little wild side
Hang with the boys, I blow your mind
She's got a cobalt cross sliding 'cross the dashboard
Lost in her eyes, she's my backwoods passport
My blue jean baby, my tailgate queen
In a Scottsdale Chevy with a three on the tree
She's changing my stations, I'm stealing her heart
She's Rocky Top playin' on a steel guitar
She's a Lynchburg double shot of ice cold coke and whiskey
She's Miss Tennessee
She's in bell-bottoms dancing the Copperhead Road
She's where the corn grows in rows and rows
She wants to slide in close to me
Be my six-string angel in my shotgun seat
I'm a two step down at the Cotton Eyed Joe
I'm a Morgan Wallen song on your radio
I'm a smokey mountain high sippin' on a Bud Light
Little buck shot through a stop sign
She's got a cobalt cross sliding 'cross the dashboard
Lost in her eyes, she's my backwoods passport
My blue jean baby, my tailgate queen
In a Scottsdale Chevy with a three on the tree
She's changing my stations, I'm stealing her heart
She's Rocky Top playin' on a steel guitar
She's a Lynchburg double shot of ice cold coke and whiskey
She's Miss Tennessee
She's home, she's where I wanna be
She's a hot summer night, she's sippin' on peach moonshine
She's out of my league
She's a Tyler Childer song stuck on repeat
She's got a cobalt cross sliding 'cross the dashboard
Lost in her eyes, she's my backwoods passport
My blue jean baby, my tailgate queen
In a Scottsdale Chevy with a three on the tree
She's changing my stations, I'm stealing her heart
She's Rocky Top playin' on a steel guitar
She's a Lynchburg double shot of ice cold coke and whiskey