INTRO:
NONE

VERSE:
 A
She looks like an angel, she knows what God gave her
      D                                    E
It's not every day you see somethin' like that
     A
And I'm feelin' thankful, the truck got a tank full
   D
I know how to handle when she drive it like that


PD-C HORUS:
         A
She's a bonafide, country-fried
                      D          E
Neon light, Saturday night (Ooh-woah)
         A
She's a certified ride or die
                                D
'Bout to have the time of your life


CHORUS:
                   B
She's an ice-cold Natty, she drink like her daddy
              E
And when she gets the night off, she dance her heels off
                    B
She's southern and sassy, a barbecue baddie
             E
But she can put a tire on and I want to take her down

 B
Don't need a filter, the way that she built it'll blow your mind
          E                                   B
She's an actual, natural, back-it-up country girl

       E
Natural (Ooh-ooh)

Country girl (Ooh)


VERSE:
 A
Know you the baddest when there ain't nothin' added
     D                                      E
She don't gotta catfish 'cause she a whole catch
     A
She mean with the stick shift, can throw a pig skin
     D
Homegrown with the thickness, I know the difference


PD-C HORUS:
         A
She's a dirt-road smoke show
                        D        E
Fully loaded, ready to roll (Oh, oh yeah)
         A
She's a blue-jean prom queen
                                D
Singin' "Where the Green Grass Grows"

And you know


CHORUS:
                   B
She's an ice-cold Natty, she drink like her daddy
              E
And when she gets the night off, she dance her heels off
                    B
She's southern and sassy, a barbecue baddie
             E
But she can put a tire on and I want to take her down

 B
Don't need a filter, the way that she built it'll blow your mind
          E                                   B
She's an actual, natural, back-it-up country girl

       E
Natural (Ooh-ooh)

Country girl


BDA K:

Hol' up, we might need to run that back one more time


CHORUS:
                   C#
She's an ice-cold Natty, she drink like her daddy
              F#
And when she gets the night off, she dance her heels off
                    C#
She's southern and sassy, a barbecue baddie
             F#
But she can put a tire on and I want to take her down

 C#
Don't need a filter, the way that she built it'll blow your mind
          F#                                  C#
She's an actual, natural, back-it-up country girl

       F#
Natural
         C#
Country girl