Lyrics Chris Cagle

Chris Cagle

Southern Girl

Southern girl in that summer cotton dress

Those baby brown eyes and the honey blond hair

Just in blowing in that Oklahoma breeze.

God, you’re killing me.

Southern girl, lips like strawberry wine

With a body like a sunset in a western sky

And a smile that would bring a million men to their knees.

And you don’t even know it, do you, baby?

No, you don’t even see it, but you drive me crazy.

Everything about you rocks my world, southern girl.

Sweet as honey suckle, good as momma’s cooking

On a Sunday afternoon, just look at you

Looking hotter than a July day,

You take my breath away,

Southern girl,

Honest like an angel, with a voice like a song

I wanna hear all night long.

And a heart just as faithful as the April rain.

And you don’t even know it, do you, baby?

No, you don’t even see it, but you drive me crazy.

Everything about you rocks my world, southern girl.

And you don’t even know it, do you, baby?

No, you don’t even see it, but you drive me crazy.

Everything about you rocks my world, southern girl.

You’re my whole wide world, southern girl.