California Cowgirl

I appreciate you sendin' that cute little drink

But I don't think I'm as uptown as you might think

I'd rather have a can of that beer in your hand, ice cold

So don't be fooled by these high heeled shoes

It's just a girl's night out, I'd rather be in my boots

Under neon stars in some farm tanned arms down a dirt road

Yeah, you should know

I'm just a California cowgirl

Home grown as a Georgia peach

Hold on, 'cause boy I betcha I can Texas two-step ya right off your feet

Just a California cowgirl

True blue as the grass in Kentucky

Sweet as Tupelo honey, just a country as country

California cowgirl

Well, I wish they had a jukebox and a sawdust floor

Playin' old school like Dwight and king George

You could spin me around, I could show you more of where that came from

How the West was won

I'm just a California cowgirl

Home grown as a Georgia peach

Hold on, 'cause boy I betcha I can Texas two-step ya right off your feet

Just a California cowgirl

True blue as the grass in Kentucky

Sweet as Tupelo honey, just a country as country

California cowgirl

Ooh, what do you say?

Let's you and me ride away

Won't you ride away

With this California cowgirl

Home grown as a Georgia peach

Hold on, cause boy I betcha I can Texas two-step ya right off your feet

Just a California cowgirl

True blue as the grass in Kentucky

Sweet as Tupelo honey, just a country as country

California cowgirl

Sweet as Tupelo honey, just a country as country

California cowgirl