Country Girl
By: Bailey Pickett (Debby Ryan)
Capo 3
(anything that works for you)
Verse 1:
I was born on a farm where my mom milked the cattle,
A jug full of corn was my first baby rattle,
I could ride a tractor before I could ride a bike,
Verse 2:
My very first date took me to the theatre,
That boy's biggest dream was to grow the best 'tater,
But I wanted to be much more than a farm hand's wife,
Bridge:
So I packed up my bags and I headed for the water,
They all waved goodbye to their little farmer's daughter,
I was setting sail for the best time of my life,
Chorus:
Now I'm picking apples at the Sistine Chapel,
Bailing hay on the Champs-Élysées,
I'm a country girl in every country of the world,
Now I'm shucking corn where Shakespeare was born,
And I'm eating grits at the great Pyramids,
I'm a country girl in every country of the world,
I'm just a country girl in every country of...
The world.