Country Girl Swagger

She’s got that denim skirt, boots to her knees,

Hair tied back, blowing in the breeze.

Her laugh’s like a creek, running wild and free,

And her eyes, Lord, they’re looking straight through me.

She’s got a way of walking, makes the gravel sing,

Every step she takes, I’d give her a diamond ring.

Country girl swagger, she’s a ten out of ten,

Got me spinning like a truck in the mud again.

She’s fire and honey, sweet with a sting,

Country girl swagger, she’s my everything.

She don’t need no diamonds, just the moonlight glow,

Dancing on the tailgate, radio turned low.

Her smile’s got a rhythm, a beat all its own,

Like the sound of tires on a backroad home.

She’ll call my bluff, but she’s soft as a dove,

A little bit of trouble and a whole lot of love.

She’s a wildflower bloom, in the summer heat,

Got my heart thumping, like a bass drum beat.

Country girl swagger, she’s a ten out of ten,

Got me spinning like a truck in the mud again.

She’s fire and honey, sweet with a sting,

Country girl swagger, she’s my everything.

She’s got that hayfield perfume, a sunlight glow,

Makes me wanna stay where the corn rows grow.

With a laugh like thunder, and a smile like spring,

She’s the kind of girl that makes your soul wanna sing.