Ruling Dub

Maddie ft. Tae
 ("No country music was harmed in the making of this song, this is only a test-t-t.")
 Well, I wish I had some shoes on my two bare feet
 And it's gettin' kinda cold in these painted on cut-off jeans
 I hate the way this bikini top chafes
 Do I really have to wear it all day? (Yeah, baby)
 I hear you over there on your tailgate whistlin'
 Sayin', "Hey girl." ("Hey, girl.")
 But you know I ain't listenin'
 'Cause I got a name
 And to you it ain't "pretty little thing", "honey" or "baby"
 Yeah it's drivin' me red-red-red-red-red-red-redneck crazy
 Bein' the girl in a country song
 How in the world did it go so wrong?
 Like all we're good for
 Is looking good for you and your friends on the weekend
 Nothing more
 We used to get a little respect
 Now we're lucky if we even get
 To climb up in your truck, keep our mouth shut and ride along
 And be the girl in a country song
 Well, shakin' my moneymaker ain't ever made me a dime
 And there ain't no sugar for you in this shaker of mine
 Tell me one more time, "you gotta get you some of that"
 Sure I'll slide on over, but you're gonna get slapped (Hah!)
 These days it ain't easy being that
 Girl in a country song
 How in the world did it go so wrong?
 Like all we're good for
 Is looking good for you and your friends on the weekend
 Nothing more
 We used to get a little respect
 Now we're lucky if we even get
 To climb up in your truck, keep our mouth shut and ride along
 And be the girl in a country song (Yeah, yeah, yeah, baby)
 Aww no, Conway and George Strait
 Never did it this way
 Back in the old days
 Aww y'all, we ain't a cliché
 That ain't no way
 To treat a lady...
 ... like a girl in a country song
 How in the world did it go so wrong?
 Like all we're good for
 Is looking good for you and your friends on the weekend
 Nothing more
 (Woo)
 We used to get a little respect
 Now we're lucky if we even get
 To climb up in your truck, keep our mouth shut and ride along
 Down some old dirt road we don't even wanna be on
 And be the girl in a country song
 ("Yeah, baby, I ain't your tan legged Juliet. Can I put on some real clothes now? ")
 Aww, no
 (Ha-ha-ha...)