Lookin' For That Girl

That girl, she's a party, all nighter
Little Funky Cold Medina
Little Strawberry Winer
That girl, she's a love gun slinger
Neon Yager bomb country-okee singer
That girl, she's the walk on the wild side
She's the day glow, radio slow slide
Low ride, good time
If you see her, tell her I'm

Lookin' for that girl, that girl, that girl
Hard to find
Got me spendin' every night
Lookin' for that girl, that girl, that girl

Sundown Heaven Town
Drivin' 'round, hittin' the bars
Shootin' the stars
Rollin' up on every party
Wonderin' where you are
Lookin' for that girl, that girl, that girl
Drivin' me crazy
Somethin' says, baby, yeah
Maybe, you're that girl, that girl, that girl, that girl

That girl she's a sugar-sweet drive-by
Hold my dreams in her blue jeans oh my
Yello' hammer south Georgia
Mississippi chick
Chick cherry wine
Louisiana lipstick

That girl likes to drink it up real loud
Blowin' smoke in a back road gravel cloud
Drop it down summer heat
I got her sittin' up high, Silverado seat

Waiting for that girl, that girl, that girl
Hard to find
Got me spendin' every night
Lookin' for that girl, that girl, that girl

Sundown Heaven Town
Drivin' 'round, hittin' the bars
Shootin' the stars
Rollin' up on every party
Wonderin' where you are
Lookin' for that girl, that girl, that girl
Drivin' me crazy
Somethin' says, baby, yeah
Maybe, you're that girl

Hair like a field of corn
Body like a honey comb
Smile like a country song
Baby, where you've been?
You're that girl, that girl, that girl
That girl, that girl, that girl

Lookin' for that girl, that girl, that girl
Hard to find
Got me spendin' every night
Lookin' for that girl, that girl, that girl

Sundown Heaven Town
Drivin' 'round, hittin' the bars
Shootin' the stars
Rollin' up on every party
Wonderin' where you are
Lookin' for that girl, that girl, that girl
Drivin' me crazy
Somethin' says, baby, yeah
Maybe, you're that girl, that girl, that girl, that girl
Yeah, maybe you're that girl, that girl, that girl, that girl

I've been waitin' for that girl

Hair like a field of corn
Body like a honey comb
Smile like a country song
Baby, climb on in

Lookin' for that girl, that girl, that girl
Hard to find
Got me spendin' every night
Lookin' for that girl, that girl, that girl

Sundown Heaven Town
Drivin' 'round, hittin' the bars
Shootin' the stars
Rollin' up on every party
Wonderin' where you are
Lookin' for that girl, that girl, that girl
Drivin' me crazy
Somethin' says, baby, yeah
Maybe, you're that girl, that girl, that girl, that girl
Yeah, maybe you're that girl, that girl, that girl, that girl
Maybe, you're that girl, that girl, that girl, that girl
Maybe, you're that girl, that girl, that girl, that girl



Credits
Writer(s): Chris Tompkins, James Slater, Mark Abramson
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