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Jerrod Niemann – She's Fine lyrics
Feat. Colt Ford
Nah, nah
They don't grow 'em like that in the city
Nah, nah
You can't buy that kind of pretty
When she walks in, chins drop like hammers
She's a hot mamma-jamma from from her head to her toes
She's the kinda moment makes you wish you had a camera
Catch a glimpse of her glamour
Eyes follow where she goes
She's fine
She lets it show
She's fine
Everybody knows
She's fine
Truth be told
She's finally mine to hold
They don't grow 'em like that in the city
She talks the kind of talk that causes a commotion
Puts your mind in motion, make the room spin around
With the windows locked, the party gets goin'
Her body is a potion I can't put down
She's fine
She lets it show
She's fine
Everybody knows
She's fine
Truth be told
She's finally mine to hold
They don't grow 'em like that in the city
What I've gotta say, baby, I want you
Tongue tied, no lie, now, don't you
Take me as playin', I'm sayin'
I gotta be in your world
You make me feel like dancin'
All night, moon light romancin'
No fear now, girl, take this chance
Let go and let love lead
I gotta get us together
Maybe you could be mine forever
Never known it might be this moment
I'm in the haze and you're the wanted
I'm lookin' for somethin' like you
Ain't never seen nothin' like you
You're like a country goddess
I've seen hot, but you're the hottest
Nah, you can't buy that kind of pretty
She's so, she's so, so, so
Fine
She lets it show
She's fine
Everybody knows
She's fine
Truth be told
She's finally mine to hold
You can't buy that kind of pretty
They don't grow 'em like that in the city
You can't buy somethin' God given pretty
Whatever it costs, I just gotta make her mine
Sell my soul to the Reaper if I could keep her
Man, she's fine
Nah, nah
They don't grow 'em like that in the city
Nah, nah
You can't buy that kind of pretty
When she walks in, chins drop like hammers
She's a hot mamma-jamma from from her head to her toes
She's the kinda moment makes you wish you had a camera
Catch a glimpse of her glamour
Eyes follow where she goes
She's fine
She lets it show
She's fine
Everybody knows
She's fine
Truth be told
She's finally mine to hold
They don't grow 'em like that in the city
She talks the kind of talk that causes a commotion
Puts your mind in motion, make the room spin around
With the windows locked, the party gets goin'
Her body is a potion I can't put down
She's fine
She lets it show
She's fine
Everybody knows
She's fine
Truth be told
She's finally mine to hold
They don't grow 'em like that in the city
What I've gotta say, baby, I want you
Tongue tied, no lie, now, don't you
Take me as playin', I'm sayin'
I gotta be in your world
You make me feel like dancin'
All night, moon light romancin'
No fear now, girl, take this chance
Let go and let love lead
I gotta get us together
Maybe you could be mine forever
Never known it might be this moment
I'm in the haze and you're the wanted
I'm lookin' for somethin' like you
Ain't never seen nothin' like you
You're like a country goddess
I've seen hot, but you're the hottest
Nah, you can't buy that kind of pretty
She's so, she's so, so, so
Fine
She lets it show
She's fine
Everybody knows
She's fine
Truth be told
She's finally mine to hold
You can't buy that kind of pretty
They don't grow 'em like that in the city
You can't buy somethin' God given pretty
Whatever it costs, I just gotta make her mine
Sell my soul to the Reaper if I could keep her
Man, she's fine
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