Well she came down the stairs, she was wearing jeans and boots Singing something George Strait outta 1992 When she opened up the fridge and reached around the wine Tossed a cold one to me, I guess it's Miller time She said, "Take me somewhere we can get the truck muddy" Good God almighty, my baby's feeling country I'm in till she calls it a night She's got a neon green dance-with-me look in her eyes She's twirling in her Tecovas, her Wranglers better hold on tight Watch out Tennessee, she's drinking Kentucky Good God almighty, my baby's feeling country We ain't been honky-tonking since I don't even know When she's looking that way, you just say it, let's go So we found a little hole-in-the-wall kinda joint The band was just starting and I said, "Here you go boys" Tossed a twenty in the jar, well there goes my money You know what to play, my baby's feeling country I'm in till she calls it a night She's got a neon green dance-with-me look in her eyes She's twirling in her Tecovas, her Wranglers better hold on tight Watch out Tennessee, she's drinking Kentucky Good God almighty, my baby's feeling country She only gets like this Once in a full blue moon And I don't wanna miss One second of her honky-tonk attitude Yeah, I'm in till she calls it a night She's got a neon green, dance-with-me look in her eyes, that's right She's twirling in her Tecovas, her Wranglers better hold on tight Watch out Tennessee, she's drinking Kentucky Good God almighty, my baby's feeling country Good God almighty, my baby's feeling country