Toby Keith

Just a ^G girl born in Dixie
^D Washed in the blood
And ^Em raised on the banks
Of the ^D Mississippi mud
She ^C always had a thing
About ^G fallin' in love with a ^D bad boy
Yea, they could ^G see it all comin'
But her ^D daddy never dreamed
She'd ^Em grow up that fast
You ^D know what I mean
The ^C way a girl gets when she ^G turns 17
Kinda ^D crazy
**Chorus**
She's a ^G rebel child
And a ^D preacher's daughter
She was ^Em baptized in ^C dirty water
^G Her mama cried the ^D first time
They caught her with ^Em me
They ^C knew they couldn't stop her ^D
G She holds tight to ^D me and the Bible
On the ^Em back seat of my ^C motorcycle
^G Left her daddy standin' there
^D Preachin' to the choir you ^Em see... ^C God love her ^{G D}
Oh me and God ^Em love her ^C
She ^G kissed her mama goodbye
^D Said I'll be sure 'n phone ya
She ^Em called from a truck stop
In ^D Tucson Arizona
With ^C amazing grace
^G We made California ^D line
And then my ^G gypsy life
Started ^D takin' it's toll
And the ^C fast lane got empty
and out of ^Em control
And just ^G like an angel
She saved my soul ^D from the devil
**Repeat Chorus then solo**
^G Now she holds tight ^D to me and the Bible
On the ^Em back seat of my ^C motorcycle
^G Left her daddy standin' there
^D Preachin' to the choir you ^Em see... ^C God love her ^{G D}
Oh me and God ^Em love her ^C