(V1)(M-v)
Boots on the dash in my Chevy ride,
Sunset burnin' hot in that red-orange sky.
She leans in close with that wild-girl grin,
Sayin' “Turn it up, baby, let the night begin.”
Her hand on my arm with that sweet slow squeeze,
Smells like summer wind and warm pine trees.
Barefoot queen with a hip-sway flow,
She's the kinda girl every cowboy should know.
(V1B)(M-v)
Laugh so soft that it hits like wine,
Eyes lock in and they tangle with mine.
Heart kicks quick like a tailgate drum,
She smiles at me like she knows I'm the one.
Them jeans fit tight on that soft lean curve,
Every move she makes got a wild-girl nerve.
I'm gone, I'm hooked, yeah I'm caught in her swirl—
That right there's my kinda girl.
(PC)(M-v)
Every move she makes hits harder,
Heat runs fast and the pull grows stronger.
When she’s dancin’ on me in that neon whirl,
Boy I swear to God… that's my kinda girl.
(CH)(M/F-v)
That's my kinda girl—tan lines, sundress glow,
Turnin' a dirt road to a backwood show.
Yeah she got that spark that makes my head spin,
Hands in my hair whisperin’ “Boy, come in.”
Heart racin’, breath chasin’, rockin’ my world—
Ain’t no doubt… that’s my kinda girl.
(V2)(M-v)
She hits that falsetto laugh, damn it kills,
Moves like summer when the heat stands still.
Cold beer sweatin' in her little right hand,
Two-step queen and she leads the band.
Every cowboy here wants to play my part,
But she's locked on me from the jump-start.
Her lips say “stay,” and the night unfurls—
I thank God twice for my kinda girl.
(V2B)(M-v)
Moonlight paints her skin like gold,
Feels like a story that ain't been told.
She leans in close and the world stands still,
Heat in her touch, yeah I feel that thrill.
Every breath she takes got a rhythm inside,
Got me chasin’ her heartbeat all damn night.
If love had a shape in a country swirl—
It’d look just like my kinda girl.
(PC)(M-v)
Every move she makes hits harder,
Heat runs fast and the pull grows stronger.
When she’s dancin’ on me in that neon whirl,
Boy I swear to God… that's my kinda girl.
(CH)(M/F-v)
That's my kinda girl—tan lines, sundress glow,
Turnin' a dirt road to a backwood show.
Yeah she got that spark that makes my head spin,
Hands in my hair whisperin’ “Boy, come in.”
Heart racin’, breath chasin’, rockin’ my world—
Ain’t no doubt… that’s my kinda girl.
(BR)(M-v-fal)
Touch hits deep like a radio wave,
Pulls me close—boy I gotta be brave.
Drop that look and it steals my breath,
I’d follow her heartbeat down to nothin’ left.
(CH-FNL)(M/F-v)
That's my kinda girl—spotlight on her glow,
Every cowboy stoppin' just to watch her show.
She owns that floor when the beat kicks in,
I’m right behind her whisperin’ “Again.”
Heart racin’, breath chasin’, rockin’ my world—
Ain’t no doubt… that’s my kinda girl.
(OUT)(M-v-fal)
Yeah… that’s my… kinda girl…
My kinda girl…