I was born on the farm 

While my mom milked the cattle

A jug full of corn

Was my first baby rattle

I could ride a tractor

Before I could ride a bike

My very first date 

Took me to the theater

That boy's biggest dream 

Was to grow the best tater

But I wanted to be

Much more than a farm hand's wife

So I packed up my bag

And I headed for the water

They all waved goodbye

To the little farmer's daughter

I was setting sail

For the best time of my life



Now I'm picking apples at the sixteen chapel

Bailing hay at the Shawzeen uzay

I'm a country girl in every country of the world

Now I'm shucking corn where Shakespeare was born

And I'm eating grits at the great pyramids

I'm a country girl in every country of the world

I'm just a country girl

In every country of the world