Country Girl

This all I remember
I used to live in a small town
I was born in November
There was no one around
the place where i was raised
living in a western way
riding on horses and giving them hay
watching the trees sway

When I was 26 I bought a hat
from this country store
I knew where to get it at
it made me want to get more

I'm a country girl
without pretty curls
jeans are what i wear
and they have a little tear
you know it gets old
just cuz it glitters doesn't make it gold
I'm a country girl
I'm a country girl

I'm a cowgirl who's getting hot
nobody knows what I got
behind pretty country girl clothes
I'm gonna see how it goes
whoa oh oh whoa
whoa oh oh whoa
I dance like a feather
wearing my boots of black leather

When I was 26 I bought a hat
from this country store
I knew where to get it at
it made me want to get more

I'm a country girl
without pretty curls
jeans are what i wear
and they have a little tear
you know it gets old
just cuz it glitters doesn't make it gold
I'm a country girl
I'm a country girl

driving in my car
my window rolled down
Nobody knows I'm a star
or to where I'm bound

I'm a country girl
without pretty curls
jeans are what i wear
and they have a little tear
you know it gets old
just cuz it glitters doesn't make it gold
I'm a country girl
I'm a country girl