G.R.I.T.S

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I had a buddy come down 'round last July

Called me when he crossed the Mason-Dixon Line

Said he was headed down south

And looking for a real good time

I said, "Man, come on, I got a place in mind"

We pulled up at bar right off the Georgia line

Walked in, man, his eyes got wide

And when his jaw hit the floor, all I could do was smile

He said, "Man, we got some pretty women up north But I ain't never seen nothing like this"

And I said, "Man, these here ain't ordinary women We call these grits"

She's a product of being raised in the country

She knows her roots and works hard for her money

A southern draw with dark tan legs

Ain't nothing like a woman southern born and bred

Now she loves her mama, daddy and the Lord to death

Acting innocent and playing hard to get

With her girls tonight, man, they're out on the town

Grits, man, a girl raised in the south

Man we sit down at the bar and had a couple drinks

Breaking his neck just scoping the scene

It wasn't long before he had my attention

Pointed towards the door

He was staring at long legs that ran into boots

Her short skirt and her T-shirt didn't have much use

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