In her cut off jeans and her john deere cap She can put the boondocks square on the map She can ride in an old truck with dents in the doors And make it look like it rolled off the showroom floor She makes dirt look good when it gets on her hands Chorus: Nobody does it Nobody does it like a country girl can Make a city boy wish he had a farmer's tan 'Cause when it comes down to lovin' her man Nobody does it like a country girl can She's the 4-h queen at the county fair And the belle of the ball at a black tie affair She can to new york n tell 'em all hey ya'll Leave the whole town talkin' in a southern drawl If you've ever seen one then you'll understand Chorus: Bridge: She cook a mean fried chicken, a country girl can Teach ya somethin bout fishin, a country girl can Rev up your engine, a country girl can Make a blind man whistle when she walks in Chorus: Nobody does it Nobody does it like a country girl can Make a city boy wish he had a farmer's tan 'Cause when it comes down to lovin' her man Nobody does it Nobody does it Nobody does it like a country girl can