"Lotta Bit Country" lyrics
Wesley Green & Charlie Farley Lyrics
The tips of her wings are muddy, kinda like her ride and her buddies
Ain't citified, they southern belle certified
Go from sippin' wine to shootin' shine in the blink of an eye
That's when she goes from quiet and shy to havin' a hell of a time
There's a whole lotta girls in the world but only one her
She'll cuss ya, then help ya while quoting a bible verse
And you either love her, or you say that she's the worst
But like that backroad back home, she's my kinda dirt
A little bit of ol' Hank, little bit of 2 Chainz
Sparks like propane, burning all night
A little bit of back road, little bit of home grown
Sippin' on something strong, burning inside
A kind you wanna take to your mama
And say "I do" in front of her papa
She's a little bit of outlaw, little bit of "hey, y'all"
Cooks just like her ma maw
She's a lotta bit of country
There's a little bit of hell in her heaven
And a little Seagram in her 7 Up
She's easy going but bud, watch how you stir the cup 'cause
She'll fall asleep, while you fallin' in love
She a great mix of everything, and I know y'all know what I mean
A little rock, rap, blues, and a whole lotta country
She's like that brand new car playing old CDs
Or that classic guitar that just got some brand new strings
A little bit of ol' Hank, little bit of 2 Chainz
Sparks like propane, burning all night
A little bit of back road, little bit of home grown
Sippin' on something strong, burning inside
A kind you wanna take to your mama
And say "I do" in front of her papa
She's a little bit of outlaw, little bit of "hey, y'all"
Cooks just like her ma maw
She's a lotta bit of country
She's a lotta bit of country, country, country
Come on
She's a lotta bit of country
Ain't citified, they southern belle certified
Go from sippin' wine to shootin' shine in the blink of an eye
That's when she goes from quiet and shy to havin' a hell of a time
There's a whole lotta girls in the world but only one her
She'll cuss ya, then help ya while quoting a bible verse
And you either love her, or you say that she's the worst
But like that backroad back home, she's my kinda dirt
A little bit of ol' Hank, little bit of 2 Chainz
Sparks like propane, burning all night
A little bit of back road, little bit of home grown
Sippin' on something strong, burning inside
A kind you wanna take to your mama
And say "I do" in front of her papa
She's a little bit of outlaw, little bit of "hey, y'all"
Cooks just like her ma maw
She's a lotta bit of country
There's a little bit of hell in her heaven
And a little Seagram in her 7 Up
She's easy going but bud, watch how you stir the cup 'cause
She'll fall asleep, while you fallin' in love
She a great mix of everything, and I know y'all know what I mean
A little rock, rap, blues, and a whole lotta country
She's like that brand new car playing old CDs
Or that classic guitar that just got some brand new strings
A little bit of ol' Hank, little bit of 2 Chainz
Sparks like propane, burning all night
A little bit of back road, little bit of home grown
Sippin' on something strong, burning inside
A kind you wanna take to your mama
And say "I do" in front of her papa
She's a little bit of outlaw, little bit of "hey, y'all"
Cooks just like her ma maw
She's a lotta bit of country
She's a lotta bit of country, country, country
Come on
She's a lotta bit of country
