Raisin’ Me A Country Girl

Yeah, she's gonna have a Barbie Jeep But she's gonna get it stuck in the creek With her dog named Dolly in the passenger seat With some red clay mud on her little bare feet She'll have pink painted on her toes While she's drinking from the water hose Growing up where the sweet corn grows With her Sunday school down the road 'Cause I'm raising me a country girl Don't be fooled by her golden curls She's sweet as sugar but tough as nails Loving her daddy but giving boys hell She didn't fall far from the tree Every day I see a little more me Yeah, I'm on my knees every night praying And thanking God I'm raising me a country girl Ooh ooh Raising me a country girl Ooh ooh She'll pick her own berries on the farm And want her a pony in a barn She'll watch hunting shows and love football And call her grand-daddy paw-paw (paw-paw) 'Cause I'm raising me a country girl Don't be fooled by her golden curls She's sweet as sugar but tough as nails Loving her daddy but giving boys hell She didn't fall far from the tree Every day I see a little more me Yeah, I'm on my knees every night praying And thanking God I'm raising me a country girl Ooh ooh Raising me a country girl Ooh ooh Yeah, she's pretty as a picture in a summer dress But she ain't scared of dirt and loves to fish (ah shit) Yeah, I'm raising me a country girl Don't be fooled by her golden curls She's sweet as sugar but tough as nails Loving her daddy but giving boys hell She didn't fall far from the tree Every day I see a little more me Yeah, I'm on my knees every night praying And thanking God I'm raising me a country girl Oh ooh Raising me a country girl Oh ooh Look out world I'm raising me a country girl