My My (Rebel Remix)

My, my, look at her, go!
Never seen nothin' like her before
She got a rhythm when she movin' on the floor
I'm lovin' what she doin' and I wanna see her more
My, my, look at her, go!
Never seen nothin' like her before
She got a rhythm when she movin' on the floor
I'm lovin' what she doin' and I wanna see her more

Ha, yeah, first time that I saw her
Sittin' by the creek pit had toes in the water
Here down, shades on, lookin' flawless
The type o' girl to turn a veteran into a novice
Well, I was caught up fast
Such a rebel boss lady but with all that class
Her little Panasonic radio was all on blast
She had some hank, some Conway, some dolly in cash, yeah

Took a while, then we chatted for a minute
Said she liked the Silverado, but she wanna sit in it
I said, "You got it, hop in, let's get it!"
She said, "I only ride full throttle, let's pin it"
So we, we hit the neighbor's back road, got it cloudy
Threw some country music on and turn it up real loud before we
Ran out to the bar where the rebels get rowdy
Then she hit the floor, I looked once, and then I shouted

My, my, look at her, go!
Never seen nothin' like her before
She got a rhythm when she movin' on the floor
I'm lovin' what she doin' and I wanna see her more
My, my, look at her, go!
Never seen nothin' like her before
She got a rhythm when she movin' on the floor
I'm lovin' what she doin' and I wanna see her more

I mean, I don't really know exactly where she came from
But it was obvious she knew she had their game on
Had a little attitude and the swag working
Leanin' around the corner to catch a glimpse, done got my back hurting
Aw, man, she knew what she was doing
Rockin' a skirt with the Tony Lamas, how and where could you stop her?
So when you and her be stooping, it ruins the best to keep pathetic
I was sweatin' bullets, she weren't sympathetic!

Needed a mandate, credit, my heart's racing, we were talking
Everybody gawking, and stalking, she wouldn't stop a-walking
Told me to slow down, we need to be heading back to your town
I heard they having a hoedown, then me and you can go 'round
How that sound? C'mon, just give it a chance!
And I can tell by the way you're looking at me that you'd like to dance
I can see it in your eyes, plus you're feeling my ride
And now I'm sounding like Bobby Boucher, stuttering my-my-my

My, my, look at her, go!
Never seen nothin' like her before
She got a rhythm when she movin' on the floor
I'm lovin' what she doin' and I wanna see her more
My, my, look at her, go!
Never seen nothin' like her before
She got a rhythm when she movin' on the floor
I'm lovin' what she doin' and I wanna see her more

Hi, my name is Ty, how do you do?
I didn't use words, only non-verbal cues
I pointed at her skirt, but she pointed at my boots
I pointed at the floor, and she got up from the booth
I took her by the hand, she got into a groove
The girl made me smile by the way her hips moved
She driving me wild, I'm loving her youth
And all the while, speaking nothing but the truth, my-my-my-my

My, my, look at her, go!
Never seen nothin' like her before
She got a rhythm when she movin' on the floor
I'm lovin' what she doin' and I wanna see her more
My, my, look at her, go! (Yeap)
Never seen nothin' like her before (she had that fire)
She got a rhythm when she movin' on the floor (tell you what else she got)
I'm lovin' what she doin' and I wanna see her more

Bar full of booze, and a closet full of guns (guns)
Jack in her liver, John Deere in her lungs (lungs)
Neck still red, but it ain't from the sun (nope)
She been popping blue collars where she comes from
She's an outlaw, (uh) she was raised by her daddy (yeah)
Back of a holly horse, old black caddy
Best friends still a pistol, and a bottle of jack
And her first tattoo was the American flag (woo)

First time he met her, she was hanging by the bar
Cigarette in her lip, one hand on a jar (that's right)
She was singing dry yokes or some bo buck up
It was love at first sight, my-my let's go

(My-my-my-my-my-my) that's what I said!
To my best recollection, this is exactly how it went down

I was pushing my way up to the front of the bar (yup)
That's when I saw her full sleeve on her left arm
She was sitting on a barstool (woo)
Beach blonde, blue eyes, she looked about 5'2", yup!
(Yup) She was my kind of woman
Captivated me with every single moment (mm-hm)
Got me hoping, so I lit up my smoke
I had to stay cool, and calm on the approach

But she the kind of girl to make this outlaw crazy (woo)
Settle on down, and make this girl my lady (yeah)
Get hitched to this woman, if I had any sense
Have two kids, a dog, and a white picket fence, my-my!

My, my, look at her, go!
Never seen nothin' like her before
She got a rhythm when she movin' on the floor
I'm lovin' what she doin' and I wanna see her more
My, my, look at her, go!
Never seen nothin' like her before
She got a rhythm when she movin' on the floor
I'm lovin' what she doin' and I wanna see her more