Where My Girls At

She's the one that was raised on the farm
 Little Ms. Rebel with a sweet southern charm
 She's the one that was raised in the city
 Like to sip a martini, might get a little tipsy
 She's the one from South Alabama
 Dirt poor pretty in a four wheel drive
 She's the one from buckhead Altlanta
 Rockin' in the club, sippin fine wine
 Where my girls at? Lookin' so fine
 You know who you are, do you wanna have a good time?
 Hey y'all, don't be scared
 Burn it on up and let down your hair
 And don't hold back
 Where my girls at?
 
 She's the one in the tight t-shirt
 Third row singin' at the top of her lungs
 She the one that's been to the beach
 All tanned up from sittin' in the sun
 She's the one from way up north
 That'll keep you warm on a dark cold night
 She's the one from way out west
 Little hippie girl dancin' in the moonlight
 Where my girls at? Lookin' so fine
 You know who you are, do you wanna have a good time?
 Hey y'all, don't be scared
 Burn it on up and let down your hair
 And don't hold back
 Where my girls at?
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 Yeah, you gotta love you a Georgia peach
 With a kiss on the lips that tastes so sweet
 And the lookers of New York City
 Texas teasin' Tennessee hillbillies
 Where my girls at? Lookin' so fine
 You know who you are, do you wanna have a good time?
 Hey y'all, don't be scared
 Burn it on up and let down your hair
 And don't hold back
 Where my girls at? Lookin' so fine
 You know who you are, do you wanna have a good time?
 Hey y'all, don't be scared
 Burn it on up and let down your hair
 And don't hold back
 Where my girls at?
 Oh, where my girls at?