Pistols and Pearls

She's got a come and get it kinda look in her eye
She's a Monday feeling like a Friday night
All-American girl with southern pride
She'll give you her love or she'll give you a fight
She's a take it or leave it kinda wild child
Stop you dead in your tracks with a woman's smile
She's big city lights in a small town girl
Her leather and lace, pistols and pearls

She looks good in the mud, good in a dress,
Good when she wears just a little bit less,
Sipping champagne, shooting whiskey,
Throw in Tequila, she gets a little frisky
Loves her country with some rock n roll
The kinda woman who could soothe your soul
Lady my baby, she's my kinda girl,
Yah, Pistols and Pearls
Pistols and Pearls

She's the wind through the hair on the back of my bike
She'll light up your world like the fourth of July
She's a little bit naughty and a little bit nice
Might fool her once, but you won't fool her twice

She looks good in the mud, good in a dress,
Good when she wears just a little bit less,
Sipping champagne, shooting whiskey,
Throw in Tequila, she gets a little frisky
Loves her country with some rock n roll
The kinda woman who could soothe your soul
Lady my baby, she's my kinda girl,
Yah, Pistols and Pearls

Can't find a dancer out there on mancer always looking for a good time
She's the belle of the ball, breaking good looking princess,
And she's all mine

She looks good in the mud, good in a dress,
Good when she wears just a little bit less,
Sipping champagne, shooting whiskey,
Throw in Tequila, she gets a little frisky
Loves her country with some rock n roll
The kinda woman who could soothe your soul
Lady my baby, she's my kinda girl,
She's a lady my baby, she's my kinda girl
Yah, Pistols and Pearls
She's Pistols and Pearls



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Writer(s): Scott Brown
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