Damn, girl. Look at her Alright Met a girl at Myrtle Beach On the Board Walk making sweet eyes at me She can be a Georgia Peach, 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 Live wild and free 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