Lyrics

First Verse:
Got legs for days
Durn sure use 'em to get her way
Got a rude attitude
Make you holler for your momma you get her in the mood
She's the big bad wolf in a little ol' town
Make a full moon blush when the cowboys howl
A hillbilly hottie sweet country fried
She's a runaway train on a rodeo ride

Chorus:
Long tall trouble
Drinkin' high ball doubles
She's hot, you're not, she's hell on heels
Blue-eyed baby
Trumpin' all the ladies
A girl's night out knock out, she's hell
Hell on heels

Second Verse:
Wears a mean blue jean
Hard rock candy in a cowboy dream
Girl dead stops the room
In her rhinestone make you moan snakeskin boots
Gotta cowboy up, when you rodeo down
Better grab your grit 'fore you hit the ground
Can't stay for eight when she pulls that gate
Can't blame her, tame her, shame her, claim her, make her wait

Repeat Chorus

Bridge:
A countrified Hollywood drop dead Dollywood mess of a rocket ride
Wanna own her, clone her, buy her Arizona, anything to catch her eye

Repeat Chorus