Berg Matraca Good Ol` Girl Lyrics

Good Ol` Girl Lyrics

She fixes her hair every morning

Long before seven o'clock

She'll tell you with her hair that piled up

She feels closer to God



And she fires up that old Chevy

Gets to the truckers in time

Serves up the biscuits and gravy

And the wisecracks by nine



She's a good ol' girl, she won't let you down

She's got a picture of Elvis when he came through her town

And her heart is kind, oh but she speaks speaks her mind

Jus ask anybody, just cross her one time

She's a good ol' girl



She's never had any children

Oh, but she's taken some strays

She's been known to pay the long distance

For scared runaways



And she still goes to church with her Momma

Yeah Ôcause that's the right thing to do

But she'll tell you that she's gone out

Dancin' with a trucker or two

And then she'll wink at you



She's a good ol' girl, she won't let you down

She's got a picture of Elvis when he came through her hometown

And her heart is kind, oh but she speaks speaks her mind

Jus ask anybody, just cross her one time

She's a good ol' girl



Yes, she's a good ol' girl and she won't let you down

She's got a picture of Elvis when he came through her town

And her heart is kind, oh but she speaks speaks her mind

Jus ask anybody, just cross her one time

She's a good ol' girl, yeah, she's a good ol' girl

She's a good ol' girl