Miss Tennessee

She's a Saturday on a creek bank that turned into a bonfire night
She's tan legs swinging from my tailgate, she's Jack Daniels on ice
Maybe I'm more than just a backroad good time
And I'm more than just bourbon on ice
Shotgun rider I got a little wild side
Hang with the boys I'll blow your mind

She's got a Go Vols hat sliding cross the dashboard
Lost in her eyes she's my backwoods passport
My blue jean baby my tailgate queen
In a Scottsdale Chevy with a three on the tree
She's changing my stations
I'm stealing her heart
She's rocky top playing on a steel guitar
She's a Lynchburg double shot of ice cold coke and whiskey
She's Miss Tennessee

She's in bellbottoms dancing to Copperhead Road
She's where the corn grows in rows and rows
She wants to slide in close to me
Be my six string angel in my shot gun seat
I'm a two step down at the Cotton Eyed Joe
I'm a Morgan Wallen song on your radio
I'm a smokey mountain high sipping on a Budlight
Little buck shot through a stop sign

She's got a Go Vols hat sliding cross the dashboard
Lost in her eyes she's my backwoods passport
My blue jean baby my tailgate queen
In a Scottsdale Chevy with a three on the tree
She's changing my stations
I'm stealing her heart
She's Rocky Top playing on a steel guitar
She's a Lynchburg double shot of ice cold coke and whiskey
She's Miss Tennessee

She's home, she's where I wanna be
She's a hot summer night
She's sipping on peach moonshine
She's out of my league
She's a Tyler Childer song stuck on repeat

She's got a Go Vols hat sliding cross the dashboard
Lost in her eyes she's my backwoods passport
My blue jean baby my tailgate queen
In a Scottsdale Chevy with a three on the tree
She's changing my stations
I'm stealing her heart
She's Rocky Top playing on a steel guitar
She's a Lynchburg double shot of ice cold coke and whiskey
She's Miss Tennessee
Miss Tennessee