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VERSE 1:
I took her for the type that came from the city, aint never been around no real hillbillies
Never rode a dirt road or seen a rodeo
She was quiet and shy but dang she looked pretty, figured she was too good to get a little dirty
With a hell raisin country boy on a Friday night
But she rolled up in her daisy dukes, a camouflaged hat and cowgirl bootsâ¦.And I found out
CHORUS 1:
Sheâs got a wild side, loves to ride horses, Harleys and 4 wheel drives
She likes fast cars, dancing bars, drinkin liquor from a mason jar
Digs muddin and shotguns and rod and reels, daisy dukes and boots and biquinis and high heels
Sheâs a hard workin, God fearin girl and Lord knows she tries.. but sheâs got a wild side
Verse 2:
In church that Sunday morning, an angel walked through the door
And I couldnât believe she was the same girl rockin my world the night before
Yeah all week long she donât let it show, but when the weekend comes she gotta let it go (let it roll)
Chorus 2:
Sheâs got a wild side, loves to ride horses, Harleys and 4 wheel drives
She likes nascar, lead guitars, and sippin on shine from a mason jar
Digs muddin and shotguns and rod and reels, daisy dukes and boots and biquinis and high heels
Sheâs a hard workin, God fearin girl and Lord knows she tries, but she cant hide⦠her wild side
Guitar Solo
Bridge/Chorus:
Shoots Beam, and Jack, Tequila, and George Dickel, head to toe certified double nickel
A yeehaw with a thick country southern drawl⦠hey yall⦠I said hey yall. sheâs got a wild side