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She's a country girl |
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Young and pretty |
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She wanna see the world |
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So she headed for the city |
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She was entertained in all the right places |
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Knew half of the names, and all of the faces |
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Just a country girl |
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If her daddy could see her now |
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Just a country girl |
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Well you'd never recognize your little angel now |
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She comes down from way south, |
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She talks slow and lazy |
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When she opened her mouth the city boys went crazy |
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They fed her pink champagne, give her a headache |
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Cheap cocaine makes her meaner than a rattlesnake |
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Reelin' and a rockin' couldn't get enough |
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Crawlin' when the sun comes up |
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And payback's hell |
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There's a bag lady talkin' to her shopping cart |
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Don't you know the scary part |
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Is she saw herself |
