Brown haired baby

(Verse 1)

Yeah, small town Friday night, neon buzzin' low

Walked into the bar, feelin' kinda solo

Then I saw her standin' there, by the jukebox glow

Brown hair, brown eyes, put on a damn good show

(Chorus)

Five foot two, boots and jeans, she's a firecracker queen

Got that sweet tea smile, yeah, the kind that cuts clean

Brown hair, brown eyes, lookin' straight through my soul

She's a backroad dream, takin' complete control

(Verse 2)

We talked 'bout nothin' much, fields and Friday nights

Her laugh was kinda husky, bathed in Miller Lite

She said she liked the simple things, trucks and bonfire smoke

Suddenly that jukebox wasn't the only thing that spoke

(Chorus)

Five foot two, boots and jeans, she's a firecracker queen

Got that sweet tea smile, yeah, the kind that cuts clean

Brown hair, brown eyes, lookin' straight through my soul

She's a backroad dream, takin' complete control

(Bridge)

Now we're cruisin' backroads, windows down, radio loud

She's singin' every word, standin' out in the crowd

Never thought I'd find a girl, who could steal my heart this fast

Yeah, this small town love, I pray it always lasts

(Chorus)

Five foot two, boots and jeans, she's a firecracker queen

Got that sweet tea smile, yeah, the kind that cuts clean

Brown hair, brown eyes, lookin' straight through my soul

She's a backroad dream, takin' complete control

(Outro)

Yeah, brown hair, brown eyes, she's my everything

Five foot two, the girl of my dreams, let that church bell ring