Rylee Nicholson - Perfect Country Girl

She's got a rifle rack 
Hanging on the wall
Beside the ten point buck
She got with a bow, last fall
She loves Waylon, Hank, George and Merle
Yeah, I think I've found, the perfect country girl  
She got legs so long
Poured inside of them jeans
Got the cutest smile
That I've ever seen
And eyes so bright, like a string of pearls
I'm fallin' fast for this perfect country girl
She likes rodeo, UFC
Monster trucks and CMT
Smoking hot, all the time
I can't believe that she's all mine…
She got a heart and soul, you better believe
Big as this whole wide world
Oh, I'm livin' the dream, with the perfect girl country girl
Man, she's hell on wheels
When she's drives that old John Deere
And when the work is done
We'll have us, some ice cold beers
And when we're all alone, she makes my toes curl
Yeah, it's just like that, with a perfect country girl
She likes rodeo, UFC
Monster trucks and CMT
Smoking hot, all the time
I can't believe that she's all mine…
She got a heart and soul, you better believe
Big as this whole wide world
I'm livin' the dream, with the perfect girl country girl
Yeah I'm livin' the dream with the perfect country girl

Written by:
Larry Migolire, Tim Austin

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