Southern Girl - Chris Cagle

Southern girl in that summer cotton dress

Those baby brown eyes and that honey blond hair

Just been blowin' in that Oklahoma breeze

God, you’re killing me

Southern girl, lips like strawberry wine

With a body like a sunset in a western sky

And a smile that would bring a million men to their knees

And you don’t even know it, do you baby?

No, you don’t even see it but you drive me crazy

Everything about you rocks my world, southern girl

Sweet as honeysuckle, good as momma’s cooking

On a Sunday afternoon, just look at you

Looking hotter than a July day

You take my breath away

Southern girl

Honest as an angel, with a voice like a song

I wanna hear all night long

And a heart just as faithful as the April rain

And you don’t even know it, do you baby

No you don’t even see it, but you drive me crazy

Everything about you rocks my world, southern girl

(Southern girl)

And you don’t even know it, do you baby

No you don’t even see it, but you drive me crazy

Everything about you rocks my world, southern girl

You’re my whole wide world, southern girl