Lyrics Chase Rice – Country As Me
Text:
Damn, girl. Look at her
Alright
Met a girl at Myrtle Beach
On the Board Walk making sweet eyes at me
A Bama Babe or a Carolina Queen
I thought, «Yeah, look at that smile.»
Daisy dukes that drive me wild
Backwards camo braves hat on
Cover bands rocking and she’s singing along
Girl, climb on up into the cab of my truck,
Slide over to the middle seat
You look like you need a rough neck
A lot more than a man who’s sweet
Come on, girl, let your hair down
Live wild and free
When I look into your eyes I see,
Girl, country as me
She was hot as fire under neon lights
DTF and looking for a good time
We hit the clubs all night
Shut em down and watched that sun rise
God blessed blue jeans,
Blue eyes
Falling in love on a miracle mile
Girl, climb on up into the cab of my truck,
Slide over to the middle seat
You look like you need a rough neck
A lot more than a man who’s sweet
Come on, girl, let your hair down
When I look into your eyes I see,
Girl, country as me
She don’t like wine
She likes Jim Beam and Bud Light,
Sitting on a tail gate ’round a bonfire
On a Oveye county Saturday night
Climb on up into the cab of my truck,
Slide over to the middle seat
You look like you need a rough neck
A lot more than you need a man who’s sweet
Come on, girl, let your hair down
Live wild and free
When I look into your eyes I see,
When I look into your eyes I see,
Girl, country as me
Country as me
Come on, girl,
Backwards hat,
Daisy dukes,
Fine as hell
Just my type
No, I don’t have side steps
Jump on up into it
Have a good ole time
Yeah, let’s get out of here
