She wears an old-fashioned dungaree red jacket shirt
If you be my boogie-woogie-woogie-woogie-woogie country girl
What I mean,
what I mean,
my boogie-woogie country girl
Now she digs that music with a beat,
rock and roll,
it's her need
My boogie-woogie-woogie-woogie-woogie-woogie country girl
What I mean,
what I mean,
my boogie-woogie country girl
On a Saturday night she come to town Pays the jukebox,
let her hair on down
My boogie-woogie-woogie-woogie-woogie-woogie country girl
What I mean,
what I mean,
my boogie-woogie country girl
Let em roll!
She picks some trash,
she can real make me cow She don't ask questions,
nobody told her how
Boogie-woogie-woogie-woogie-woogie-woogie country girl
What I mean,
what I mean,
my boogie-woogie country girl
She up every morning by the half past five
She likes to go fishing,
course it keeps you alive
My boogie-woogie-woogie-woogie-woogie-woogie country girl
What I mean,
what I mean,
my boogie-woogie country girl
When she's dancing, the kids hang around
They really dig my baby,
cause she really go to town
My boogie-woogie-woogie-woogie-woogie-woogie country girl
What I mean,
what I mean,
my boogie-woogie country girl