She loves a white tank top and a tied back red bandana
And dancing in the fields that her old man planted
She ain’t worried bout the time
But she’s gonna take the last of mine
I can tell just by the lovely way she smiles
She spends a good long time looking up at the blue sky dreaming
She loves a foothill boy who won’t stop singing
Her daddy taught her how to drive
And that old stick shift made her cry
But boy, if only he could see her now
She’s tearing that thing up all over town
I got love for an open road and the radio
And it don’t matter what we do or where we go
If I got you and you got me
From the mountains all the way to the shining sea
That seems a good place to be
Yeah I reckon that seems a damn good place to be
She had sun kissed skin and high hopes when I met her
Yeah those tan lines and bright eyes don’t get better
She was born in the USA
And ain’t nothing could take her away
From the land she loves and ones she holds real tight
From the way she feels on those hot summer nights
I got love for an open road and the radio
And it don’t matter what we do or where we go
If I got you and you got me
From the mountains all the way to the shining sea
That seems a good place to be
Yeah I reckon that seems a damn good place to be
She loves a white tank top and a tied back red bandana
And dancing in the fields that her old man planted
She ain’t worried bout the time
But she’s gonna take the last of mine
I can tell just by the lovely way she smiles