Country Girls

Well little missy's one cool chick
Street smart and city slick
Works so hard to look just right
She turns some heads on Friday night
Never would have crossed her mind
That what she does for fun ain't how it is (oh yeah)
She's an urban dweller, city bred
No fashion book she hasn't read

(But that's fine, well all right)

But what's a country girl do for fun
When her working day is done
Well her fella is one lucky man
She'll find work for idle hands and turn him inside out
Before she's done

Now little Jo lives way out west in a tiny town called Bourke
She was raised on beef and beans, she's not afraid to work
Now she's aware of all that high class
Livin' that a young girls s'posed to know (oh yeah)
But she don't own one single suit, just faded jeans and cowboy boots
She's the toast of the town, hey little Jo

But what's a country girl do for fun
When her working day is done
Well her fella is one lucky man
She'll find work for idle hands and turn him inside out
Before she's done

Now little Missy's is in a bind, she's shaved off all her hair
Tryin' to stay one step ahead, now she can't go anywhere
Little Jo's been fencin' in the sun all day
She's lookin' nice and brown (oh yeah)
Now the day is done her mind's at rest
She's gonna do what she loves best
That's spend some lovin' time with her good man

That's what a country girl does for fun
When her working day is done
Well her fella is one lucky man
She'll fill up those idle hands and turn him inside out
Before she's done

That's what a country girl does for fun
When her working day is done, well her fella is one lucky man
She'll find work for idle hands and turn him inside out
Before she's done

She'll turn him inside out before she's done
She'll turn him inside out before she's done

Yeah yeah