Lyrics Alan Jackson

Alan Jackson

Blue Blooded Woman

She loves a violin, I love a fiddle

We go separate ways but we meet in the middle

Don't see eye to eye but we're hand in hand

A blue blooded woman and a redneck man

The lady I love loves silk and satin

She was raised uptown with a silver spoon

Well, I was born on a farm just south of Jackson

We had an old Ford tractor and a country moon

She loves a violin, I love a fiddle

We go separate ways but we meet in the middle

Don't see eye to eye but we're hand in hand

A blue blooded woman and a redneck man

She's Saks Fifth Avenue perfection

Caviar and dignified

Well, I live my life in Wal Mart fashion

And I like my sushi southern fried

She loves a violin, I love a fiddle

We go separate ways but we meet in the middle

Don't see eye to eye but we're hand in hand

A blue blooded woman and a redneck man

She loves a violin, I love a fiddle

We go separate ways but we meet in the middle

Don't see eye to eye but we're hand in hand

A blue blooded woman and a redneck man

She's a blue blooded woman, I'm a redneck man.