"Southern Belle" lyrics
She's sweeter than a glass of some sweet tea
She's soft just like the summer rain (She's soft just like the summer rain)
Her momma likes the way that I talk to her
Her daddy doesn't feel the same (No, her daddy doesn't feel the same)
Oh, my pretty baby, how she fits in those jeans
Got a hand out the window and the other on me
She's got those tan lines on her
She looks so good that it hurts
She's got me starin', 'cause she's wearin'
My old button-up shirt
She's got her boots in the dirt
She's got a twang to her words
She calls me, "Honey," says she loves me
She got me dancin' underneath the stars
She got me wakin' up with her in my arms
She's like a bullet goin' straight to my heart
If you can't tell, I've got a thing for a southern belle
Her face was made to be on a movie screen (Ah)
We're livin' in a black-and-white (Livin' in a black-and-white)
She's leavin' her red lipstick all over me (Oh, woah)
She tastes so good like cherry wine (She tastes so good like cherry wine)
Oh, my pretty baby, how she fits in those jeans
Got a hand out the window and the other on me
She's got those tan lines on her
She looks so good that it hurts
She's got me starin', 'cause she's wearin'
My old button-up shirt
She's got her boots in the dirt
She's got a twang to her words
She calls me, "Honey," says she loves me
She got me dancin' underneath the stars
She got me wakin' up with her in my arms
She's like a bullet goin' straight to my heart
If you can't tell, I've got a thing for a southern belle
She's got those tan lines on her
She looks so good that it hurts
She's got me starin', 'cause she's wearin'
My old button-up shirt
She's got her boots in the dirt
She's got a twang to her words
She calls me, "Honey," says she loves me
She got me dancin' underneath the stars
She got me wakin' up with her in my arms
She's like a bullet goin' straight to my heart
If you can't tell, I've got a thing for a southern belle
If you can't tell, if you can't tell
I've got a thing for a southern, got a thing for a southern—
If you can't tell, if you can't tell
I've got a thing for a southern, got a thing for a southern belle
She's soft just like the summer rain (She's soft just like the summer rain)
Her momma likes the way that I talk to her
Her daddy doesn't feel the same (No, her daddy doesn't feel the same)
Oh, my pretty baby, how she fits in those jeans
Got a hand out the window and the other on me
She's got those tan lines on her
She looks so good that it hurts
She's got me starin', 'cause she's wearin'
My old button-up shirt
She's got her boots in the dirt
She's got a twang to her words
She calls me, "Honey," says she loves me
She got me dancin' underneath the stars
She got me wakin' up with her in my arms
She's like a bullet goin' straight to my heart
If you can't tell, I've got a thing for a southern belle
Her face was made to be on a movie screen (Ah)
We're livin' in a black-and-white (Livin' in a black-and-white)
She's leavin' her red lipstick all over me (Oh, woah)
She tastes so good like cherry wine (She tastes so good like cherry wine)
Oh, my pretty baby, how she fits in those jeans
Got a hand out the window and the other on me
She's got those tan lines on her
She looks so good that it hurts
She's got me starin', 'cause she's wearin'
My old button-up shirt
She's got her boots in the dirt
She's got a twang to her words
She calls me, "Honey," says she loves me
She got me dancin' underneath the stars
She got me wakin' up with her in my arms
She's like a bullet goin' straight to my heart
If you can't tell, I've got a thing for a southern belle
She's got those tan lines on her
She looks so good that it hurts
She's got me starin', 'cause she's wearin'
My old button-up shirt
She's got her boots in the dirt
She's got a twang to her words
She calls me, "Honey," says she loves me
She got me dancin' underneath the stars
She got me wakin' up with her in my arms
She's like a bullet goin' straight to my heart
If you can't tell, I've got a thing for a southern belle
If you can't tell, if you can't tell
I've got a thing for a southern, got a thing for a southern—
If you can't tell, if you can't tell
I've got a thing for a southern, got a thing for a southern belle
