Feelin' Country (From Twisters: The Album)

Well, she came down the stairs, she was wearin' jeans and boots
Singin' somethin' George Strait outta 1992
When she opened up the fridge and reached around the wine
Tossed a cold one to me, I guess it's Miller time
She said, "Take me somewhere we can get the truck muddy"
Good God almighty, my baby's feelin' country

I'm in 'til she calls it a night
She got a neon green dance-with-me look in her eyes
She's twirlin' in her Tecovas, her Wranglers better hold on tight
Watch out, Tennessee, she's drinkin' Kentucky
Good God almighty, my baby's feelin' country

We ain't been honky-tonkin' since I don't even know
When she's lookin' that way, you just say it, let's go
So we found a little hole-in-the-wall kinda joint
Band was just startin', I said, "Here you go, boys"
Tossed a 20 in the jar, well, there goes my money
You know what to play, my baby's feelin' country

I'm in 'til she calls it a night
She got a neon green dance-with-me look in her eyes
She's twirlin' in her Tecovas, her Wranglers better hold on tight
Watch out, Tennessee, she's drinkin' Kentucky
Good God almighty, my baby's feelin' country

She only gets like this once in a full blue moon
And I don't wanna miss one second of her honky-tonk attitude

Yeah, I'm in 'til she calls it a night
She got a neon green dance-with-me look in her eyes, that's right
Yeah, she's twirlin' in her Tecovas, her Wranglers better hold on tight
Watch out, Tennessee, she's drinkin' Kentucky
Good God almighty, my baby's feelin' country

Good God almighty, my baby's feelin' country



Credits
Writer(s): Ashley Glenn Gorley, Richard Chase Mcgill, Thomas Rhett, Parker Suzanne Welling, Christopher Michael La Corte
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