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