Lyrics Feelin' Country (From Twisters: The Album) - Thomas Rhett
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
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