Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tim McGraw
Lead Vocals
Bryan Sutton
Acoustic Guitar
Dan Dugmore
Steel Guitar
Dave Levita
Electric Guitar
Greg Barnhill
Background Vocals
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Jamie Muhoberac
Keyboards
Michael Landau
Electric Guitar
Paul Bushnell
Bass Guitar
Shannon Forrest
Drums
Steve Nathan
Wurlitzer Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jaren Johnston
Songwriter
Lee Thomas Miller
Songwriter
Rodney Clawson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew Schubert
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Brad Townsend
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Byron Gallimore
Producer
Chris Lord-Alge
Mixing Engineer
David Bryant
Assistant Recording Engineer
Erik Lutkins
Assistant Recording Engineer
Julian King
Recording Engineer
Keith Armstrong
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Nik Karpen
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Stephen Allbritten
Assistant Recording Engineer
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Tim McGraw
Producer
Lyrics
Now I ain't sayin' them LA ladies don't know what they're doing
And I been in love with New York City, a time or two
I had some Seattle coffee, some Chicago wind
Some Kansas sweet fields I'd love to see again
But the fireflies play where the cattails grow
And them southern girls, they talk nice and slow with
Kisses sweeter than Tupelo honey
Little bit crazy like New Orleans
Memphis blue and Daytona sunny
Soft as cotton in some cut-off jeans
Don't you know?
Ain't nothing in the whole wide world like a southern girl
(Southern girl, rock my world)
(Hazel eyes and golden curls)
(Put on a country song)
(We'll dance all night long)
A southern girl's mama probably taught her how a lady should act
But a southern girl's probably got a barn somewhere out back
She'll get a little hay in her hair, her tires in the mud
She's been caught in the rain, and washed in the blood
Likes cherries in her coke, takes a little sip
Comes over to me with them sunburned lips, and them
Kisses sweeter than Tupelo honey
Little bit crazy like New Orleans
Memphis blue and Daytona sunny
Soft as cotton in some cut-off jeans
Don't you know?
Ain't nothing in the whole wide world like a southern girl
(Southern girl, rock my world)
(Hazel eyes and golden curls)
(Put on a country song)
(We'll dance all night long)
If you've ever seen Savannah heat up when the stars come out
Well then, fellas, come on, you know what I'm talkin' about
Kisses sweeter than Tupelo honey
Little bit crazy like New Orleans
Memphis blue and Daytona sunny
Soft as cotton in some cut-off jeans
Don't you know?
Ain't nothing in the whole wide world like a southern girl
(Southern girl, rock my world)
(Hazel eyes and golden curls)
(Southern girl, rock my world)
(Hazel eyes and golden curls)
(Put on a country song)
(We'll dance all night long)
(Southern girl, rock my world)
(Hazel eyes and golden curls)
(Put on a country song)
(We'll dance all night long)
(Southern girl, rock my world)
(Hazel eyes and golden curls)
(Put on a country song)
(We'll dance all night long)
Writer(s): Jaren Johnston, Rodney Clawson, Lee Miller
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