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 She can parallel park a pick-up truck 
Unload the shells from a twelve gait shot-gun 
Catch a little dinner on the side of the river banks 
She can pop the hood when the light turns on 
Get it running good when it's running wrong 
Cut the grass, catch a backyard touchdown pass 
Oh, she can start a little fire when the sun goes down. 
That's my girl with my t-shirt on 
Singing every word to all my favorite songs 
Yeah, she's got the windows rolled down the radio up 
She's got her little bare feet hanging out of my truck 
She can hold her own in this big old world 
That's my girl. 
She paints her nails red like she paints this town 
She's one of the guys when we go out 
Turning every boys head with her tan legs on the dance floor 
Oh but it don't bother me one bit 
No cuz I know who she's coming home with. 
That's my girl with my t-shirt on 
Singing every word to all my favorite songs 
Yeah, she's got the windows rolled down the radio up 
She's got her little bare feet hanging out of my truck 
She can hold her own in this big old world 
That's my girl, yeah... 
That's my girl with my t-shirt on 
Singing every word to all my favorite songs 
Yeah, she's got the windows rolled down the radio up 
She's got her little bare feet hanging out. 
That's my girl with my t-shirt on 
Singing every word to all my favorite songs 
Yeah, she's got the windows rolled down the radio up 
She's got her little bare feet hanging out of my truck 
She can hold her own in this big old world 
I said she can hold her own in this big old world 
That's my girl, yeah, that's my girl. 
 
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