Somewhere down south there's a swingin' screen door
Sundressed beauty on a hot front porch
Knocking one back baby, oh my Lord, have mercy
Shootin' out gravel, saying, oh my stars
She's Dukes of Hazzard in her daddy's car
Amazing grace in a Mason jar, have mercy
You can go around the block, ‘round the town, ‘round the world
But there's nothin' like a down home girl
Ain't nothin' ring like a southern belle
Those angels singin' down in the Bible Belt
Well brother, if lovin' those sweet tea, blue jean dreams is wrong
Well, I can't help it
Ain't nothin' ring like a southern belle
Saturday night with the red lipstick
Just like Scarlet, she's gone with the wind
Sunday mornin' with the honey biscuits, have mercy
You can go around the block, ‘round the town, ‘round the world
But there's nothin' like a down home girl
Ain't nothin' ring like a southern belle
Those angels singin' down in the Bible Belt
Well brother, if lovin' those sweet tea, blue jean dreams is wrong
Well, I can't help it
Ain't nothin' ring like a southern belle
Baby swing low, makin' me high
Wanna catch your heart like firefly
Hold on to you for the rest of my life
Have mercy
My baby swingin' low is makin' me high
Wanna catch your heart like a firefly
Hold on to you for the rest of my life
Ain't nothin' ring like a southern belle
Those angels singin' down in the Bible Belt
Well brother if lovin' those sweet tea, blue jean dreams is wrong
Well I can't help it
Ain't nothing ring, no nothin' rings like a southern belle
Oh, like a southern belle
Well brother, if lovin' those sweet tea, blue jean dreams is wrong
Guess I'll be wrong with my southern belle
Writer(s): Sean Mcconnell, Jason Cole Saenz
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