You'll know her

When you see her

She'll be the one with the scuffed up boobs

Old ball cap

Ponytail in the back

Groovin' to a garth brooks tune

Her first car was a truck

She ain't afraid to slam it in the mud

Ooh ooh ooh that's the thing about my baby

Ooh ooh ooh you can blame it on her raisin'

She get a little unwound on a Friday night

Coke in the crown and moon in the shine

Lord I love how she ain't shy

Showin' off for a country side

She meet her friends out

Get a little loud

'Round about Friday night

A shotgun couple cold ones

Out where the stars shine bright

Her favorite blue jeans frayed and torn

Out there with the crickets and the cattle and the corn

Ooh ooh ooh that's the thing about my baby

Ooh ooh ooh you can blame it on her raisin'

It gets late

That look in her eyes says do you wanna get lost take a little ride

Ain't no tellin' what we might find

She scooches over on those dashboard lights

Shows a little more of that country side

Ooh ooh ooh

Ooh ooh ooh

Ooh ooh ooh that's the thing about my baby

Ooh ooh ooh you can blame it on her raisin'

She get a little unwound on a Friday night

Coke in the crown and moon in the shine

Lord I love how she ain't shy

Showin' off for a country side

Yeah

Showin' off for a country side

Ooh ooh ooh