Her heart was good, but she cussed alot.
She was her daddy's favorite son, and she fit the part.
When she said, give me a dip of that Copenhagen.
I ain't lady like cause its over rated.
My girl, climbs in on my side.
Sits in the middle.
Comes unwound when she hears Cherokee fiddle.
Shes got more mud on her boots, than all of those frat boy cowboys do.
And that says alot.
Got a 12 pack of Lonestar beer.
Head down to the cowboy club to see ol' Clint Scribneer.
When she says, give me a dip of that Copenhagen.
I ain't lady like cause its over rated.
My girl, climbs in on my side.
Sits in the middle.
Comes unwound when she hears Cherokee fiddle.
Shes got more mud on her boots, than all of those frat boy cowboys do.
And that says alot.
A Texas girl with small town pride.
Shes got a home-made tattoo that says Daddy tried.
And then she says, give me a dip of that Copenhagen.
I ain't lady like cause its over rated.
My girl, climbs in on my side.
Sits in the middle.
Comes unwound when she hears Cherokee fiddle.
Shes got more mud on her boots, than all of those frat boy cowboys do.
And that says alot.
My girl, climbs in on my side.
Sits in the middle.
Comes unwound when she hears Cherokee fiddle.
Shes got more mud on her boots, than all of those frat boy cowboys do.
And that says alot.
And that says alot.
Yea, that says alot
Yea, that says alot
John David Kent - My Girl Lyrics
John David Kent - My Girl Lyrics
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Her heart was good, but she cussed alot.
She was her daddy's favorite son, and she fit the part.
When she said, give me a dip of that Copenhagen.
I ain't lady like cause its over rated.
My girl, climbs in on my side.
Sits in the middle.
Comes unwound when she hears Cherokee fiddle.
Shes got more mud on her boots, than all of those frat boy cowboys do.
And that says alot.
Got a 12 pack of Lonestar beer.
Head down to the cowboy club to see ol' Clint Scribneer.
When she says, give me a dip of that Copenhagen.
I ain't lady like cause its over rated.
My girl, climbs in on my side.
Sits in the middle.
Comes unwound when she hears Cherokee fiddle.
Shes got more mud on her boots, than all of those frat boy cowboys do.
And that says alot.
A Texas girl with small town pride.
Shes got a home-made tattoo that says Daddy tried.
And then she says, give me a dip of that Copenhagen.
I ain't lady like cause its over rated.
My girl, climbs in on my side.
Sits in the middle.
Comes unwound when she hears Cherokee fiddle.
Shes got more mud on her boots, than all of those frat boy cowboys do.
And that says alot.
My girl, climbs in on my side.
Sits in the middle.
Comes unwound when she hears Cherokee fiddle.
Shes got more mud on her boots, than all of those frat boy cowboys do.
And that says alot.
And that says alot.
Yea, that says alot
Yea, that says alot
She was her daddy's favorite son, and she fit the part.
When she said, give me a dip of that Copenhagen.
I ain't lady like cause its over rated.
My girl, climbs in on my side.
Sits in the middle.
Comes unwound when she hears Cherokee fiddle.
Shes got more mud on her boots, than all of those frat boy cowboys do.
And that says alot.
Got a 12 pack of Lonestar beer.
Head down to the cowboy club to see ol' Clint Scribneer.
When she says, give me a dip of that Copenhagen.
I ain't lady like cause its over rated.
My girl, climbs in on my side.
Sits in the middle.
Comes unwound when she hears Cherokee fiddle.
Shes got more mud on her boots, than all of those frat boy cowboys do.
And that says alot.
A Texas girl with small town pride.
Shes got a home-made tattoo that says Daddy tried.
And then she says, give me a dip of that Copenhagen.
I ain't lady like cause its over rated.
My girl, climbs in on my side.
Sits in the middle.
Comes unwound when she hears Cherokee fiddle.
Shes got more mud on her boots, than all of those frat boy cowboys do.
And that says alot.
My girl, climbs in on my side.
Sits in the middle.
Comes unwound when she hears Cherokee fiddle.
Shes got more mud on her boots, than all of those frat boy cowboys do.
And that says alot.
And that says alot.
Yea, that says alot
Yea, that says alot
Writer: RICHARD MARK BAILEY, JULLIAN ANDRES BOOTHE, CHRISTIAN FABICH, TOBIAS ZWIEFLER, CHAD KENT, SHAWN LAMAR DOBBINS, KMISHA-VICTORIA NAOMI COUNTS, SHERVAUN EDWARDS, REGINALD LOWELL SAUNDERS, KATRINA TAYLOR
Copyright: Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Hipgnosis Songs Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Hipgnosis Songs Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Performed By: John David Kent
Length: 3:56
Written by: RICHARD MARK BAILEY, JULLIAN ANDRES BOOTHE, CHRISTIAN FABICH, TOBIAS ZWIEFLER, CHAD KENT, SHAWN LAMAR DOBBINS, KMISHA-VICTORIA NAOMI COUNTS, SHERVAUN EDWARDS, REGINALD LOWELL SAUNDERS, KATRINA TAYLOR