I'm just a country boy
I'm used to starry nights
She's metropolitan
She's used to neon lights
She loves the Gucci scene
I love my own blue jeans
Everybody says she's not my kind
She's a city kind of girl
Says she's only playing with my mind
She's a city kind of girl
I love the way she walks
She loves the way I talk
I love the fancy style
She loves how I drive her wild
Maybe I'm a crazy boy
But I know when the feeling's right
I got her going fishing now
She's got me climbing higher and higher
She loves to bait my hooks
I love to read her books
Everybody says she's not my kind
She's a city kind of girl
Says she's only playing with my mind
She's a city kind of girl
I love the way she walks
She loves the way I talk
I love the fancy style
She loves how I drive her wild
I love the way she walks
She loves the way I talk
I love the fancy style
She loves how I drive her wild
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