Jordana Bryant - Country Music
You got it all, boy
Everything I want, boy
Got that style, perfect smile
Everything I'd fall for
Everything except that
There's a little red flag
Yeah there's only one thing
That you're missing
Not tryna blame you cuz it's not your fault
Ain't hating your roots but you might wanna
Think about trying to change up the dial
Cause I woulda liked you
If you liked country music
Ooh country music
If you wanna be my boy
Then you gotta at least try, boy
Sam and Johnny, Luke and Dolly
Get you right, boy
Mighta not grown up on
Singin all of those songs
But if you like me that's not
Beyond fixing
Not trying to blame you cuz it's not your fault
Ain't hating your roots but you might wanna
Think about trying to change up the dial
Cause I woulda liked you
If you liked country music
Cause if you did you'd roll them windows down and cruise
You'd leave a little bit of dirt up on them boots
You'd drop that tailgate when we park under the moon
You'd be that boy I couldn't lose if you liked country music
Ooh country music
Not trying to blame you cuz it's not your fault
Ain't hating your roots but you might wanna
Think about trying to change up the dial
Cause I woulda liked you
Not trying to blame you cuz it's not your fault
Ain't hating your roots but you might wanna
Think about trying to change up the dial
Cause I woulda liked you
if you liked country music
Cause if you did you'd roll them windows down and cruise
You'd leave a little bit of dirt up on them boots
You'd drop that tailgate when we park under the moon
You'd be that boy I couldn't lose if you liked country music
Written by:
Jordana Bryant, Seth Mosley, Zach Kale
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