Terri Clark
Terri Clark - Nashville Girls (With Reba McEntire, Martina McBride, Sara Evans) lyrics
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Playing my guitar in New York City Made me some fine friends in L.A. But they laughed at me the day I cried When I heard Tammy Wynette died Yes, I'm bona fide I'm southern fried And coming home today Nashville girls Got big hair for a reason Nashville girls They don't go out of style So tease them curls Jack them up to Jesus God love you We need more of you Nashville girls She's a saint She's a sinner Been lost and found and born again (several times) She played in church And sang in bars Loves the Lord and loud guitars So kiss my ass, y'all bless your heart You just don’t understand Nashville girls Got big hair for a reason Nashville girls They don't go out of style So tease them curls Jack them up to Jesus God love you We need more of you Nashville girls The red (?) of Dolly has declined Images as fine as wine June made Johnnie Walker lie Who's that? Madonna? Nashville girls Got big hair for a reason Nashville girls They don't go out of style So tease them curls Jack them up to Jesus God love you We need more of you Nashville girls God love you We need more of you Nashville girls