Lyrics: Eunice Jackson
Music: Eunice Jackson
Ay, ay
Long way from your hometown, but you— (I'm in LaLa Land, come find me)
Yeah, yeah
Long way from your hometown, but you home now
And you grown now, ain't you
Them legs get you put up, get you flown out
For a showdown, babe
Them h*es ain't got a damn thing on you, top shelf product
I would spend my—, mmh, time and my dollars
I don't got a choppa, but I would buy a choppa
To go defend your honor, go defend your—, uh
You havin' your way, you a hard head
Thick in the waist, yeah you country bred
Drop dead gorgeous
(Drop dead) Gorgeous
You havin' your way, you a hard head, ay
Thick in the waist, yeah you country bred
Drop dead gorgeous
(Drop dead) Gorgeous
Put my money on it, that sh*t just for me
Take you through there so you miss mе when I leave
But I'm nеver gone too long from you
Made my home feel like your home all summer
Pop the hood, let me see, what you working with for real
Let the horses out the stable, you know that I love a thrill
You know that I love you still (You know that I love you still)
I know that you love a challenge, I'mma let you take the wheel
You havin' your way, you a hard head
Thick in the waist, yeah you country bred
Drop dead gorgeous
(Drop dead) Gorgeous
You havin' your way, you a hard head, ay
Thick in the waist, yeah you country bred
Drop dead gorgeous
(Drop dead) Gorgeous