歌 :
Annie Bosko
I appreciate you sendin’ that cute little drink
But I don’t think I’m as uptown as you might think
I’d rather have a can of that beer in your hand, ice cold
So don’t be fooled by these high heeled shoes
It’s just a girl’s night out, I’d rather be in my boots
Under neon stars in some farm tanned arms down a dirt road
Yeah you should know
I’m just a California cowgirl
Home grown as a Georgia peach
Hold on, cause boy I betcha I can Texas two-step ya
Right off your feet
Just a California cowgirl true blue as the grass in Kentucky
Sweet as Tupelo honey, just a country as country
California cowgirl
Well, I wish they had a jukebox and a sawdust floor
Playin’ old school like Dwight and King George
You could spin me around, I could show you more
Of where that came from
How the West was won
I’m just a California cowgirl
Home grown as a Georgia peach
Hold on, cause boy I betcha I can Texas two-step ya
Right off your feet
Just a California cowgirl true blue as the grass in Kentucky
Sweet as Tupelo honey, just a country as country
California cowgirl
Oooh what do you say
Let’s you and me ride away
Won’t you ride away
With this California cowgirl
Home grown as a Georgia peach
Hold on, cause boy I betcha I can Texas two-step ya
Right off your feet
Just a California cowgirl true blue as the grass in Kentucky
Sweet as Tupelo honey, just a country as country
California cowgirl
Sweet as Tupelo honey, just a country as country
California cowgirl