Debby Ryan - Country girl
Autoscroll
1 Column
Text size
Transpose 0
Capo: 3
Country Girl
By: Bailey Pickett (Debby Ryan)
Capo 3
(anything that works for you)
Verse 1:
I was borFn on a farm where my mom milked the cattle,
A jFug full of corn was my first baby rattle,
I could ride Fa tractor before I could ride a bike, G
Verse 2:
My verFy first date took me to the theatre,
That boyF's biggest dream was to grow the best 'tater,
But I wanFted to be much more than a farm hand's wife, G
Bridge:
So I pacAmked up my bags and I headed for the wGater,
They all Fwaved goodbye to their little farmer's daughter,
I was settFing sail for the best time of my life, G
Chorus:
Now I'm pickingF apples at the Sistine Chapel, F
GBailing hay on the Champs-ÉlFysées,
I'm a counFtry girl in every country of thFe world, G
Now I'm shuckingF corn where Shakespeare was bornF,
And I'm eating Ggrits at the great PyramidFs,
I'm a counFtry girl in every country of theF world, G
I'm just a countFry girl in every country of... G
FThe world.