| Song | Country Girl |
| Artist | Jeannie C. Riley |
| Album | Greatest Ever! Country - The Definitive Collection |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| New York is a long way from Texas | |
| Vegas is a long way from Abilene | |
| I spend lots of my time flying out to L.A. | |
| And if you've never been there you don't know | |
| Jow lonesome big towns can be. | |
| Oh, what I'd give to be a country girl again | |
| To be with my people my man and my kids | |
| To live in a house about a mile down the road from mama's | |
| Oh Lord, what I'd give to be a country girl again. | |
| To go walking down a country road at sunset | |
| And see colors I could almost touch right over head | |
| To hear the gentle breeze a blowing at the treetops | |
| No out in the country there is no talk that God is dead. | |
| Oh, what I'd give to be a country girl again | |
| To be with my people my man and my kids | |
| To live in a house about a mile down the road from mama's | |
| Oh Lord, what I'd give to be a country girl again. | |
| Oh, what I'd give to be a country girl again... |
| New York is a long way from Texas | |
| Vegas is a long way from Abilene | |
| I spend lots of my time flying out to L. A. | |
| And if you ve never been there you don t know | |
| Jow lonesome big towns can be. | |
| Oh, what I d give to be a country girl again | |
| To be with my people my man and my kids | |
| To live in a house about a mile down the road from mama s | |
| Oh Lord, what I d give to be a country girl again. | |
| To go walking down a country road at sunset | |
| And see colors I could almost touch right over head | |
| To hear the gentle breeze a blowing at the treetops | |
| No out in the country there is no talk that God is dead. | |
| Oh, what I d give to be a country girl again | |
| To be with my people my man and my kids | |
| To live in a house about a mile down the road from mama s | |
| Oh Lord, what I d give to be a country girl again. | |
| Oh, what I d give to be a country girl again... |
| New York is a long way from Texas | |
| Vegas is a long way from Abilene | |
| I spend lots of my time flying out to L. A. | |
| And if you ve never been there you don t know | |
| Jow lonesome big towns can be. | |
| Oh, what I d give to be a country girl again | |
| To be with my people my man and my kids | |
| To live in a house about a mile down the road from mama s | |
| Oh Lord, what I d give to be a country girl again. | |
| To go walking down a country road at sunset | |
| And see colors I could almost touch right over head | |
| To hear the gentle breeze a blowing at the treetops | |
| No out in the country there is no talk that God is dead. | |
| Oh, what I d give to be a country girl again | |
| To be with my people my man and my kids | |
| To live in a house about a mile down the road from mama s | |
| Oh Lord, what I d give to be a country girl again. | |
| Oh, what I d give to be a country girl again... |