She Ain't Me

She wears the right shade of red on her lips

She's got the long blonde hair to her hips

She'd do anything for ya, yeah, she loves ya, she adores ya

She's the sweetest little Southern Miss

You can lie, boy, but don't pretend

She's your shiny perfect ten

'Cause you know, she's never gonna be

The one that baits the hook and loads the gun

Shoots a shot just for fun

Or rocks a pair of Wrangler jeans

She'll never be the

Country kind, like you like

Redneckin' all night

Honky-tonkin' dancing queen

She won't give you what you need

'Cause she ain't me

Mmm, mmm, mmm

We drive the same Jeep, who would've thunk

Mine's just got a little junk in the trunk

I'm sure she's got a great heart, but does she even play guitar?

And has she ever heard a Haggard song?

I'm the one that baits the hook and loads the gun

Shoots a shot just for fun

And rocks a pair of Wrangler jeans

She'll never be the

Country kind, like you like

Redneckin' all night

Honky-tonkin' dancing queen

She won't give you what you need

'Cause she ain't me

You can try, boy, but in the end

You'll come crawling back again

'Cause she ain't never gonna be

The one that baits the hook and loads the gun

Shoots a shot just for fun

Or rocks a pair of Wrangler jeans

She'll never be the

Country kind, like you like

Redneckin' all night

Honky-tonkin' dancing queen

She won't give you what you need

'Cause she ain't me

She ain't me, no

Mmm, mmm, mmm

She ain't me, no