Lyrics

Hum hum hum hum
Hum hum hum hum

Oh yeah

Huh

I know a girl named Lucy
She’s got the shocks down low
She likes to take the highway
Down to Mexico
You know she wears those diamond
Rings around her toes
Tannin’ oil drippin’
Down her tattoo rose

She ain’t no Georgia peach
She ain’t no Southern Belle
Not an Alabama thank you ‘mama
Don’t know no rebel yell
When she stalks her pray you’d better stay away
From those wicked deadly curves
Cause ain’t seen nothing like her all around the world She’s a California Cowgirl

Oh she got them tight ass jeans and rhinestone boots
Hell yeah

She blasts Johnny Cash
Down route 66
Then she gets her kicks
On the sunset strip
Likes to pack her garter
With a .38
She’ll take your shot of whiskey And
be on her way

She ain’t no Georgia peach
She ain’t no Southern Belle
Not an Alabama thank you ‘mama
Don’t know no rebel yell
When she stalks her pray you’d better stay away
From those wicked deadly curves
Cause you ain’t seen nothing like her all around the world
She’s a California Cowgirl

She don’t care about Hollywood when the stars come out at night
She’d likes to saddle up and ride you down like a mustang runnin’ wild
Oh yeah
Burn baby burn

Hey hey hey hey hey hey
Hey hey hey hey (oh yeah ride you wild)
Hey hey hey hey hey hey
Hey hey hey hey

Ohh she ain’t no Georgia peach
She ain't no Bouthern Belle
Not an Alabama thank you ‘mama
Don’t know no rebel yell
When she stalks her pray you’d better stay away
From those wicked deadly curves
Cause ain’t seen nothing like her around the world
Oh no
No you ain’t seen nothing like her all around the world She’s
a California Cowgirl

That girl is wicked Hey
hey hey

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