Lyrics: Lucas Olandim Spinola Torres de Oliveira
Music: Lucas Olandim Spinola Torres de Oliveira
She's on a plane down to Dallas
Rented car up to Austin
Met a friend out of town
And they're off to the show
Driving through Texarkana
Took a left up in Waco
They're all decked out in camo
They're some good girls gone rogue
Oh
And she's already postin'
'Bout all the drinks that she's holdin'
So her hometown can know that
She ain't at home
Yeah
She's the life of the party
She was first in line
First to the bar
She went all in on the cowboy hat
And the boots with the spurs
She was shakin' that thing
Like a sawed-off shotgun
Yellin'
"Yeehaw" every song she sung
She was tearin' up the dance floor
In a pair of ripped jeans
Man
I never seen a girl
Like that in Tennessee
Yeah
She been missin' the south
And she been missin' the folks
Said she was raised on the Smokies
So she know how it goes
When all the hands in the air
And all the whiskey is flowin'
When there's no one to judge
And no one to know
Yeah
She's the life of the party
She was first in line
First to the bar
She went all in on the cowboy hat
And the boots with the spurs
She was shakin' that thing
Like a sawed-off shotgun
Yellin'
"Yeehaw" every song she sung
She was tearin' up the dance floor
In a pair of ripped jeans
Man
I never seen a girl
Like that in Tennessee
She came in the dark
So she don't know
The stars down here shine brighter than home
She said she can't wait to see it
And I said
"You can see 'em when you come back
You can see 'em when you come back home"
I ain't the only one who thinks it
She's the life of the party
She was first in line
First to the bar
She went all in on the cowboy hat
And the boots with the spurs
She was shakin' that thing
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