Chris Janson - Where My Girls At lyrics

She's the one that was raised on the farm Little Ms. Rebel with a sweet southern charm She's the one that was raised in the city Like to sip a martini, might get a little tipsy She's the one from South Alabama Dirt poor pretty in a four wheel drive She's a girl from buckhead Altlanta Rockin' in the club, sippin' fine wine Where my girls at, lookin' so fine? You know who you are, do you wanna have a good time? Hey y'all, don't be scared Burn it on up and let down your hair And don't hold back Where my girls at? She's the one in the tight t-shirt 3rd row singin' at the top of her lungs She the one that's been to the beach All tanned up from a sittin' in the sun She's the one from way up north That'll keep you warm on a dark cold night She's the one from way out west Little hippie girl dancin' in the moonlight Where my girls at, lookin' so fine? You know who you are, do you wanna have a good time? Hey y'all, don't be scared Burn it on up and let down your hair And don't hold back Where my girls at? Yeah, you gotta love you a Georgia peach With a kiss on the lips that tastes so sweet And the lookers of New York City Texas teasin' Tennessee hillbillies Where my girls at, lookin' so fine? You know who you are, do you wanna have a good time? Hey y'all, don't be scared Burn it on up and let down your hair And don't hold back Where my girls at, lookin' so fine? You know who you are, do you wanna have a good time? Hey y'all, don't be scared Burn it on up and let down your hair And don't hold back Where my girls at? Oh, where my girls at?