Lyrics Brooks & Dunn – Little Country Girl

She’s got a T-Top Camaro with a scoop on the hood
And two big speakers blasting ‘Johnny B. Goode’
Lookin’ so sweet it oughta be a crime

She plays with my heart and messes with my mind

She wears snake skin boots made by Calvin Klein
Cheap sunglasses from the five and dime
All the other girls in school they give her dirty looks

She got an ‘A’ in math and never cracked a book
Sure looks good in her denim and pearls
Rock my world little country girl

Rock my world, drag me out on the floor
Dance with me till I can’t dance anymore
One-step, two-step, get in a line
I gotta find a way to make you mine
Rock my world

I tell her that I love her but it ain’t enough
She says, I got to learn to loosen up
Get a little wild on Saturday night

But make sure, she’s home before the mornin’ light
Sunday she’s all ribbons and curls
Rock my world little country girl

Rock my world, drag me out on the floor
Dance with me till I can’t dance anymore
One-step, two-step, get in a line
I gotta find a way to make you mine
Rock my world

Rock my world little country girl
Rock my world little country girl