This Ole Boy

She got her smile on, dog'on nothing in the world's wrong
 Rolling down a country road
 She's my shotgun rider
 I'm the lucky dog beside her
 My lips are where her kisses go
 She loves when we go to the river and get in the water
 And buddy she is hotter than south Georgia in July
 Man when I'm with her I can't get enough of her
 I got to kiss her and I got to hug her
 And brother she's mine all mine
 This ole boy got it going on,
 Got the good lord smiling on me
 Her big blue eyes and the sweet red wine
 Got me buzzin' like a bee
 She's got her pretty little head on my shoulder
 Nobody else get's to hold her
 But this ole boy
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 We're in my old ford oh lord
 Holes in my floor board
 But she don't seem to mind
 We park in a hay field
 Fog up the windshield
 My kind of killing time
 She sweetens my tea and she butters my biscuit
 I am who I am and buddy she gets it
 I ain't got to change a thing
 And I don't know if it could get any better
 But man if it does then i reckon i better get to picking out a ring
 This ole boy got it going on,
 Got the good lord smiling on me
 Her big blue eyes and the sweet red wine
 Got me buzzin' like a bee
 She's got her pretty little head on my shoulder
 Nobody else get's to hold her
 But this ole boy
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 Yeah, this ole boy got it going on,
 Got the good lord smiling on me
 Her big blue eyes and the sweet red wine
 Got me buzzin' like a bee
 She's got her pretty little head on my shoulder
 Nobody else get's to hold her
 But this ole boy
 Yeah this ole boy
 Nobody but this ole boy
 This ole boy