That Girl
Slow ride, low ride, good time 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, heaven town, 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, heaven town, 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 gold
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
That girl, that girl, that girl Hard to find, got me spending every night
Looking for that girl, that girl, that girl Sundown, heaven town, 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 gold
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, heaven town, 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
Maybe you're that girl, that girl, that girl
Baby, you're that girl, that girl, that girl