written by Johnson/Hatch/Niemann
Album: "The Dollar"
INTRO: D G D G (2x)
The way she looks, the way way she walks
That southern twang, that dirty talk
Rides Harleys, reads Vogue
She got a tattoo on her ankle, rebel flags on her toes
One shake of hip could make a puppy dog vicious
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She'll take Jack over martinis
Skinny dippin' over bikinis
That hard body, soft smile
Could send a big man to his knees and drive them little boys wild
She likes them tiny mini skirts and the way the preacher's boy blushes
C G D
C G D
She's a long-tall, shoppin' mall, Barbie doll, trailer park queen
C G A
Mouth-waterin, 'bout hotter than anything I've ever seen
SOLO: D G D G D G D
She's an outlaw livin, ready and willin'
A C G
Sun-tanned redneck Paris Hilton
You got a mansion, you drive a 'vette
You wear a Rollex, hell she ain't impressed
She likes deer stands, beer cans, baits her own hook when she fishes
SPOKEN OVER INTRO:
Ah, now that's what I'm talkin' about, man!
Cheap sunglasses, a pick-up truck, convertible...what is that thing, a '69?
Mmmm! Not a tan line on anything I can see
Woo! Hell I betcha she knows David Allan Coe