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brett myers - she's got it bad lyrics

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she’s a southern girl with her momma’s eyes
bot her daddy’s att-tude and won’t compromise
there’s an angel on her shoulder but a devil in her smile
being stuck in the city is just cramping her style
got to get back to where she’s from
way back in the sticks where she calls home
tired of the fast life she’s ready to go

[chorus]
she’s got it bad for the country
tearing down those old dirt roads and the pine trees
out on the farm is what she knows
born and raised where the black tops ends
far away from the downtown trends
yeah she’s got it bad for the country
she’s got it bad for the country

southern girl going back to her roots
barrel racing h-ll raising in her cowboy boots
yeah you know somethings never change
like that old rocking chair and a front porch swing
never going back to a city life
when everything around here feels so right
cooler in the truck and she’s ready to go

[chorus]
she’s got it bad for the country
tearing down those old dirt roads and the pine trees
out on the farm is what she knows
born and raised where the black tops ends
far away from the downtown trends
yeah she’s got it bad for the country
she’s got it bad for the country

[chorus]
she’s got it bad for the country
tearing down those old dirt roads and the pine trees
out on the farm is what she knows
born and raised where the black tops ends
far away from the downtown trends
yeah she’s got it bad for the country
she’s got it bad for the country

there’s an angel on her shoulder but a devil in her smile
being stuck in the city is just cramping her style

- brett myers lyrics

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