That Girl
That girl, she's a party all nighter
Little funky comodina, little strawberry whiner
That girl, she's a love-gun-slinger
Neon-jaguar-bomb country-oaky singer
That girl, she's a walk on the wild side
She's a day-go-radio-snow-ride, low-ride
Good time, if you see her, tell her I'm
Looking for that girl, that girl, that girl
Hard to find, got me spending every night
Looking for that girl, that girl, that girl
Sundown, heaventown, driving round, hitting the bars
Shooting the stars, rolling up on every party
Wondering where you are
Looking for that girl, that girl, that girl
Driving me crazy, something says, baby, yeah
Maybe you're that girl
That girl, that girl, that girl
That girl, she's a sugar-sweet drive-by
All my dreams in her blue jeans, oh my
Yell, I am her South Georgia Mississippi chick
Trick, cherry, wild goosey in her lipstick
That girl likes to drink it up real loud
Blowing smoke in a back road gravel cloud
Drop it down, summer heat
I got her sitting up high, Silverado seat
Waiting for that girl, that girl, that girl
Hard to find, got me spending every night
Looking for that girl, that girl, that girl
Sundown, heaventown, driving round, hitting the bars
Shooting the stars, rolling up on every party
Wondering where you are
Looking for that girl, that girl, that girl
Driving me crazy, something says, baby, yeah
Maybe you're that girl
Hair like a field of corn
Body like a honeycomb
Smile like a country song
Baby, where you been?
That girl, that girl, that girl
That girl, that girl, that girl
Looking for that girl, that girl, that girl
Hard to find, got me spending every night
Looking for that girl, that girl, that girl
Sundown, heaventown, driving round, hitting the bars
Shooting the stars, rolling up on every party
Wondering where you are
Looking for that girl, that girl, that girl
Driving me crazy, something says, baby, yeah
Maybe you're that girl
That girl, that girl, that girl
Yeah, maybe you're that girl
That girl, that girl, that girl
I've been waiting for that girl
Hair like a field of corn
Body like a honeycomb
Smile like a country song
Baby, climb on in
Looking for that girl, that girl, that girl
Hard to find, got me spending every night
Looking for that girl, that girl, that girl
Sundown, heaventown, driving round, hitting the bars
Shooting the stars, rolling up on every party
Wondering where you are
Looking for that girl, that girl, that girl
Driving me crazy, something says, baby, yeah
Maybe you're that girl
That girl, that girl, that girl
Yeah, maybe you're that girl
That girl, that girl, that girl
Baby, you're that girl
That girl, that girl, that girl