Fine Lookin' Country Girl Lyrics

Hotter than a dollar'
grown man holler'
dudes linin'up sayin' oh yeah!
from her boots to her collar
legs are gettin' taller
dancin' on the bar singin' oh yeah!

oh the way she moves
makes it smooth when it's goin' down
oh so pour me one now

oh get your hands up
we gotta shout it out
raise your glass up
we gotta make it loud
now bottoms up
let the cowboys scream
there's nothin' sweeter
than a fine lookin' country girl

hey!

hey!

there's nothin' sweeter
than a fine lookin' country girl

she's a hot lookin' lady
makin' us crazy
the clubs kickin' hard oh yeah!
her body's movin' busy
makin' us dizzy
so do another round for us oh yeah!

oh the way she moves
makes it smooth when it's goin' down
oh so pour me one now

oh get your hands up
we gotta shout it out
raise your glass up
we gotta make it loud
now bottoms up
let the cowboys scream
there's nothin' sweeter
than a fine lookin' country girl

her body's movin'
fine lookin' country girl
you look so fine
it's just so wrong come on!

there's nothin' sweeter
than a fine lookin' country girl
all the fine lookin' country girls...

get your hands up
we gotta shout it out
raise your glass up
we gotta make it loud
now bottoms up
let the cowboys scream
there's nothin' sweeter
than a fine lookin' country girl

hands up
we gotta shout it out
raise your glass up
we gotta make it loud
now bottoms up
let the cowboys scream
there's nothin' sweeter
than a fine lookin' country girl

hey!

get your hands up
all the fine lookin' country girl's

hey!

raise your glass up
all the fine lookin' country girl's

hey!

now bottoms up
to the fine lookin' country girl's

ain't nothin' sweeter
than a fine lookin' country girl

(Thanks to AristoWorks for these lyrics)