Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Daniel Breland
Daniel Breland
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cameron Bartolini
Cameron Bartolini
Songwriter
Robert John "Mutt" Lange
Robert John "Mutt" Lange
Songwriter
Sam Sumser
Sam Sumser
Songwriter
Sean Spencer Small
Sean Spencer Small
Songwriter
Shania Twain
Shania Twain
Songwriter
Daniel Breland
Daniel Breland
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sam Sumser
Sam Sumser
Producer
Sean Spencer Small
Sean Spencer Small
Producer
Michelle Mancini
Michelle Mancini
Mastering Engineer
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
She looks like an angel, she knows what God gave her
It's not every day you see somethin' like that
And I'm feelin' thankful, the truck got a tank full
I know how to handle when she drive it like that
[Verse 2]
She's a bonafide, country-fried
Neon light, Saturday night (Ooh-whoa)
She's a certified ride or die
'Bout to have the time of your life
[Verse 3]
She's an ice-cold Natty, she drink like her daddy
And when she gets the night off, she dance her heels off
She's southern and sassy, a barbecue baddie
But she can put a tire on and I want to take her down
Don't need a filter, the way that she built, it'll blow your mind
She's an actual, natural, back-it-up country girl
Natural (Ooh-ooh)
Country girl (Ooh)
[Verse 4]
Know you the baddest when there ain't nothin' added
She don't gotta catfish 'cause she a whole catch
She mean with the stick shift, can throw a pig skin
Homegrown with the thickness, I know the difference
[Verse 5]
She's a dirt-road smoke show
Fully loaded, ready to roll (Oh, yeah)
She's a blue-jean prom queen
Singin' "Where the Green Grass Grows"
And you know
[Verse 6]
She's an ice-cold Natty, she drink like her daddy
And when she gets the night off, she dance her heels off
She's southern and sassy, a barbecue baddie
But she can put a tire on and I want to take her down
Don't need a filter, the way that she built, it'll blow your mind
She's an actual, natural, back-it-up country girl
Natural (Ooh-ooh)
Country girl
[Verse 7]
Hol' up, we might need to run that back one more time
[Verse 8]
She's an ice-cold Natty, she drink like her daddy
And when she gets the night off, she dance her heels off
She's southern and sassy, a barbecue baddie
But she can put a tire on and I want to take her down
Don't need a filter, the way that she built, it'll blow your mind
She's an actual, natural, back-it-up country girl
Natural
Country girl
Written by: Cameron Bartolini, Daniel Breland, Robert John "Mutt" Lange, Sam Sumser, Sean Spencer Small, Shania Twain
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