Brantley Gilbert

Текст песни G.R.I.T.S.

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Brantley Gilbert - Текст песни G.R.I.T.S.

I had a buddy come down 'round last July

Called me when he crossed the Mason Dixon line

Said he was headin' down South and lookin' for a real good time

I said man come on I got a place in mind

We pulled up at a bar right off the Georgia line

Walked in and man his eyes got wide and when his jaw hit the floor all I could do was smile

He said man, we got some pretty women up North but I aint never seen nothin' like this

I said man these here ain't ordinary women

We call these grits

She's a product of being raised in the country

She knows her roots and works hard for her money

Southern draw and dark tan legs

Ain't nothin' like a woman southern born and bred

Now she loves her mom and daddy and the Lord to death

Just actin' and sittin' playin' hard to get

With the girls tonight man they're out on the town

Grits man, a girl raised in the South

We sat down at the bar and had a couple drinks

Breakin' his neck just scopin' the scene

It wasn't long before he had my attention pointed towards the door

He was starin' at long legs that ran into boots

Short skirt and her t-shirt didn't have her much use
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But she walked right to the juke box and fired it up

She had every head turnin boys' eyes was burnin'

As she made her way out to the floor

Had the jealous girls lookin' on sayin' she ain't nothin but a

Oh my God she just broke it down low

Product of bein' raised in the country

She knows her roots and works hard for her money

Southern draw with dark tan legs

Ain't nothin' like a woman southern born and bred

Now she loves her mom and daddy and the lord to death

Good at actin' and sittin' playin' hard to get

With the girls tonight man they're out on the town

Grits man, a girl raised in the South

She's a product of bein' raised in the country

She knows her roots and works hard for her money

Southern draw with dark tan legs

Ain't nothin' like a woman southern born and bred

Now she loves her mom and daddy and the Lord to death

Just actin' and sittin' playin' hard to get

And her girls tonight man they're out on the town

Grits man a girl raised in the south

Yeah

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