Show Me The Country

Aye

Gold legs in my Silverado

Gimme a kiss, and I'ma give you the title

Super Walmart

Supermodel, yoo-hoo

And I ain't talking 'bout the bottle, nah

A little crop-top crimson pride

Make a tiger wanna roll tide

Roll tide

Even Bo knows, baby

Come on Bo, don't lie

Sing it to me now

Sang it to me, shawty, witcha thick Shania twang

Lean back in it like a chainlink swing

Aye, show me the country

Drop it like that tailgate, like I'm 'bout to do on one knee

Now, now

Shake it like Mama's fried chicken on Sunday

Aye, show me the country

Damn, love the way you say, "Hey y'all"

Hey, y'all

Kinda red that you can't Olay off

In them jeans, I mean

Them jeans, I mean

Just wanna get them thangs George Strait off

Ooh, I ain't never seen Southern scoop

Like you-ooh-ooh in them boots

Girl, I thought this bar was no smoking

Said, "I'ma just keep do-si-do-ing"

Sang it to me, shawty, witcha thick Shania twang

Lean back in it like a chainlink swing

Aye, show me the country

Drop it like that tailgate, like I'm 'bout to do on one knee

Now, now

Shake it like Mama's fried chicken on Sunday

Aye, show me the country

That smile

Make the West wish it was that wild

Like you just walked out of my radio dial

My jam, hot damn, yes ma'am

Aye, sang it to me, shawty, witcha thick Shania twang

Lean back in it like a chainlink swing

Aye, show me the country

Drop it like that tailgate, like I'm 'bout to do on one knee

Now, now

Shake it like Mama's fried chicken on Sunday

Aye, show me the country

Aye, show me the country