Sitting at a bar in New York City

Everybody here looking New York pretty

But you're the kinda girl that's got that something

Dancing to the groove like it just ain't nothing

They ain't never seen nothing quite like you

Long stem legs in your cowboy boots

Throwing back whiskey straight, no water

Girl there ain't nothing hotter Chorus:

Ooh, I dig the way that you move

You shake it down to your roots

Did your momma teach you how to do that thing you do

Yeah, nothing sweeter than wild

I'll take a sip of that smile

I'll bet the boys at home can't leave you alone

You little homegrown honey, honey, honey

You're so money, money, money

You got a country road Carolina soul

Baby, you're just so homegrown Trying to think of something cool to say

Turned around and saw you walking my way

Pulled me on the floor saying, "Son it's on"

And we were dancing all night long

To a sweet old Alabama song Repeat Chorus Ooh baby, baby, baby

You're driving me crazy, crazy, crazy

I'm a long way away from where I'm from

But baby you feel like home Repeat Chorus You're so money, money, money

You got a country road Carolina soul

Baby, you're just so homegrown