Girl In a Country Song

Well, I wish I had some shoes on my two bare feet And it's gettin' kinda cold in these painted-on cut-off jeans I hate the way this bikini top chafes Do I really have to wear it all day? (Yeah, baby) I hear you over there on your tailgate whistlin' in Sayin', "Hey girl", but you know I ain't listenin' 'Cause I got a name, and to you it ain't Pretty little thing, honey or baby It's drivin' me red, red, red, red, red, red, redneck crazy Bein' the girl in a country song How in the world did it go so wrong? Like all we're good for is lookin' good for You and your friends on the weekend, nothin' more We used to get a little respect Now we're lucky if we even get To climb up in your truck, keep our mouth shut and ride along And be the girl in a country song Well, shakin' my moneymaker ain't ever made me a dime And there ain't no sugar for you in this shaker of mine Tell me one more time you gotta get you some of that Sure I'll slide on over, but you're gonna get slapped, huh These days it ain't easy being that... Girl in a country song How in the world did it go so wrong? Like all we're good for is looking good for You and your friends on the weekend, nothin' more We used to get a little respect Now we're lucky if we even get To climb up in your truck, keep our mouth shut and ride along And be the girl in a country song Yep, yep, yeah baby Aw naw Conway and George Strait Never did it this way Back in the old days Aw naw We ain't a cliche That ain't no way To treat a lady Like a girl in a country song How in the world did it go so wrong? Like all we're good for is lookin' good for You and your friends on the weekend, nothin' more We used to get a little respect Now we're lucky if we even get To climb up in your truck, keep our mouth shut and ride along Down some old dirt road we don't even wanna be on And be the girl in a country song Yeah baby I ain't your tan legged Juliet Can I put on some real clothes now? Aw naw