[Verse 1]
I’m clever through every endeavor,
Weather any storm, any pressure, whatever.
She throw it back fast and hard like NASCAR,
Country girl, you’d swear she straight outta Asgard.
Does she got a CDL? That dump truck’s large,
Got a brighter future than the North Star.
She shift gears, and I lose my guard,
Whole crowd cheer when she hit that yard.
[Pre-Chorus]
She don’t sip wine — she drinks from the jar,
Boots in the dust, heart full of scars.
She like her whiskey strong, her music loud,
And when she walks in, every head bows down.
[Hook / Chorus]
Yeah, she bad to the bone, got me fallin’ apart,
Tattooed soul with a rodeo heart.
Ain’t from the heavens but she still play the part,
That country girl love hit hard, hit hard.
She roll through my mind like a freight train scar,
Gas in her veins, fire in her car.
I said, “Damn, lil’ lady, you done raised the bar,”
That country girl love hit hard, hit hard.
[Verse 2]
She from the backroads, mud on her jeans,
Talk slow, fight fast, live in her dreams.
A little bit holy, a little obscene,
She’ll pray for your soul while she sips Jim Beam.
Got me doin’ things that I don’t even plan,
Met her in the crowd, left a changed man.
She got a wild heart, don’t need no brand,
But I’d still ride shotgun, hold her hand.
