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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rivers Cuomo
Vocals
Morgan Evans
Vocals
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Josh Reedy
Background Vocals
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass
David Huff
Programming
Aaron Sterling
Drums
Jedd Hughes
Electric Guitar
Tom Bukovac
Electric Guitar
Charlie Judge
Keyboards
Dann Huff
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Morgan Evans
Songwriter
Ben Johnson
Songwriter
Hunter Phelps
Songwriter
Mark Holman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jesse Brock
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Joel McKenney
Assistant Recording Engineer
Chris Small
Editing Engineer
David Huff
Editing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Sean Moffitt
Mixing Engineer
Dann Huff
Producer
Buckley Miller
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
She's a map dot with a welcome sign
She's a truck stop cherry Coke with ice
Still repping that Bobcat pride
Still calling from an 865
She's a ragtop on a hand-me-down jeep
She's a flat rock skipping 'cross a creek
She's waffles with the chicken fried
Hungover from a neon Friday night
And she takes that small town
Everywhere she goes now
Singing George Strait down Fifth Avenue
Rodeo Drive in her cowboy boots
Palm trees shading them southern roots
Hotter than a ring of fire
She's a black dress baby with a blue jean heart
Dirty martini in a mason jar
Honky-tonk angel on a rooftop bar
Spinning like a rope swing tire
Oh and she might leave
But she takes Tennessee all 'round the world
Nah, you can't take the country outta my girl, nah
She's a flip cup hall of fame
She's a marshmallow on a wire coat hanger
She'll cuss at the ref with her dad
She'll bless your heart when she's mad
From BNA to JFK to LAX, yeah, she's
Singing George Strait down Fifth Avenue
Rodeo Drive in her cowboy boots
Palm trees shading them southern roots
Hotter than a ring of fire
She's a black dress baby with a blue jean heart
Dirty martini in a mason jar
Honky-tonk angel on a rooftop bar
Spinning like a rope swing tire
Oh and she might leave
But she takes Tennessee all 'round the world
Nah, you can't take the country outta my girl
Yeah, you can't take the country
And she takes that small town
Everywhere she goes now
Singing George Strait down Fifth Avenue
Rodeo Drive in her cowboy boots
Palm trees shading them southern roots
Hotter than a ring of fire
She's a black dress baby with a blue jean heart
Dirty martini in a mason jar
Honky-tonk angel on a rooftop bar
Spinning like a rope swing tire
Oh and she might leave
But she takes Tennessee all 'round the world
Nah, you can't take the country outta my girl
Can't take the country
Outta my girl
Oh-oh
You can take the girl outta the country
But you can't take the country outta my girl, outta the country
You can't take the country outta my girl
Writer(s): Morgan John Evans, Mark L. Holman, Ben Johnson, Hunter Michael Phelps
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