She Makes Dirt Look Good

VERSE 1)

Well, I ain't much of nothin', a blue collar country bumpkin


Grease stains on my shirt holes in my jeans


Just a face in the crowd, never did stand out


Till my baby came along and stood by me

She's that shiny coat of paint

That covers up the things I ain't

Me I'm just a piece of ole driftwoodbut

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She makes dirt look good, it's the strangest thing


She makes a tractor ride like a Cadillac, And homemade wine taste like champagne


She's so hot, she makes me look cool


And every time I'm with her, my chest gets a little bigger 


I look a whole lot taller, and my shoulders they get broader


She makes this old farm feel like hollywood


She makes dirt look good

VERSE 2)

Sittin' on a bale of straw, undershirt and overalls


She'll make you think that barn's a penthouse suite


She can take a John Deere hat, hang her blonde hair out the back


And make the strongest man drop everything

Man/And it turns me on to see her

Kick start that old four wheeler
Bust thru the mud and take off through the woods


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