[Verse 1]
Up at five, mud on my tires
She’s already out, kickin’ that fire
Ball cap low, braid hangin’ long
Steel-toe boots and a get-it-done jaw
Dust on her jeans, sun on her neck
Punchin’ that clock, cashin’ them checks
Slingin’ that hay, holdin’ that line
Oil on her hands, still lookin’ like prime
[Chorus]
She’s a country girl, workin’ like a dog
Hands in the dirt, heart in the hog pen fog
Sweat on her brow, still singin’ along
To every backroad hymn, every “that’s my song”
She don’t break, she don’t quit, she just clocks and jogs
Yeah, that country girl, workin’ like a dog
[Verse 2]
Late shift done, but she ain’t slowin’
Truck bed stacked, farmer’s tan glowin’
Stops by the creek, cooler in the back
Laugh like honey, attitude like smack (hey!)
Might two-step right in the gravel
Boots keep time while the problems unravel
Monday’s comin’, she just grins
Says, “Load it on me, I was built for this”
[Chorus]
She’s a country girl, workin’ like a dog
Hands in the dirt, heart in the hog pen fog
Sweat on her brow, still singin’ along
To every backroad hymn, every “that’s my song”
She don’t break, she don’t quit, she just clocks and jogs
Yeah, that country girl, workin’ like a dog
[Bridge]
Who needs a crown when you got that grit?
Who needs luck when you grind like this?
All that weight sittin’ on her shoulders
She just shrugs, says, “Pile it on colder”
[Chorus]
She’s a country girl, workin’ like a dog
Hands in the dirt, heart in the hog pen fog
Sweat on her brow, still singin’ along
To every backroad hymn, every “that’s my song”
She don’t break, she don’t quit, she just clocks and jogs
Yeah, that country girl, workin’ like a dog (oh)
That country girl, workin’ like a dog