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Tim Mcgraw - Lookin For That Girl Lyrics

That girl, she's a party, all nighter
Little Funky Cold Medina
Little Strawberry Winer
That girl, she's a love gun slinger
Neon Yager bomb country-okee singer
That girl, she's the walk on the wild side
She's the day glow, radio slow ride
Low ride, good time
If you see her, tell her I'm

Lookin' for that girl, that girl, that girl
Hard to find
Got me spending every night
Lookin' for that girl, that girl, that girl

Sundown Heaven Town
Drivin' 'round, hittin' the bars
Shootin' the stars
Rollin' up on every party
Wonderin' where you are
Lookin' for that girl, that girl, that girl
Driving me crazy
Something says, baby, yeah
Maybe, you're that girl, that girl, that girl, that girl

That girl she's a sugar-sweet drive-by
Hold my dreams in her blue jeans oh my
Yellow hammer south Georgia
Mississippi chick
Drink cherry wine
Louisiana lipstick

That girl likes to drink it up real loud
Blowin' smoke in a back road gravel cloud
Drop it down summer heat
I got her sitting up high, Silverado seat

Waiting for that girl, that girl, that girl
Hard to find
Got me spending every night
Lookin' for that girl, that girl, that girl

Sundown Heaven Town
Drivin' 'round, hittin' the bars
Shooting the stars
Rollin' up on every party
Wonderin' where you are
Lookin' for that girl, that girl, that girl

Driving me crazy
Something says, baby, yeah
Maybe, you're that girl

Hair like a field of corn
Body like a honey comb
Smile like a country song
Baby, where you've been?
You're that girl, that girl
That girl, that girl

Lookin' for that girl, that girl, that girl
Hard to find
Got me spending every night
Lookin' for that girl, that girl, that girl

Sundown Heaven Town
Drivin' 'round, hittin' the bars
Shootin' the stars
Rollin' up on every party
Wonderin' where you are
Lookin' for that girl, that girl, that girl
Driving me crazy
Something says, baby, yeah
Maybe, you're that girl, that girl, that girl, that girl
Yeah, maybe you're that girl, that girl, that girl, that girl

I've been waiting for that girl

Hair like a field of corn
Body like a honey comb
Smile like a country song
Baby, climb on in