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Lyrics:

                                                  
Jeff Roe, Marla Rubenstein



V1 
It’s half past happy hour, and girl look at you  
Sippin’ Coors light in this honky tonk in your power suit                         
All your work friends are headin’ home, but I don’t see you leavin’
Your heel’s too busy tappin to Hank comin’ out those speakers   
                
Pre   
Bet you got some jeans and boots
That you’re dyin’ to slip into  -wooh-hoo-    

[Chorus]  
Does everything about that dance floor make you wanna two step on it?
Does that road that’ll take you home tonight have some dirt and gravel on it? 
Bet you don’t mind a cowboy’s arms holdin’ you tight do ya?
Does that southern gospel music make you wanna sing hallelujah?
There’s more to you than meets the eye
You can’t hide the truth under neon lights
I can see your country side 

V2
Were you a 4-H county fair queen, or more like rebel yell
Grow up on a farm, party out in the barn, did you give your daddy hell
All I know for sure right now, is girl it’d sure be hot
If you went from uptown city to down home pretty in your car in the parking lot

Pre   
Bet you got some jeans and boots
That you’re dyin’ to slip into  -wooh-hoo-

[Chorus]
Bridge: 
Show me yours, I’ll show you mine
Country side your country side
Greener pastures, bluer skies, 
Yeah country side your country side

[Chorus]
Cuz everythin’ about that dance floor makes you wanna two step on it
And that road that’ll take us home tonight has some dirt and gravel on it
You don’t mind this cowboy’s arms holdin’ you tight do ya?
Yeah that southern gospel music makes you wanna sing hallelujah 
There’s more to you than meets the eye
You can’t hide the truth under neon lights
I can see your country side