- Blue County - "Good Little Girls"


She's her Momma's baby, she's her Daddy's pride an' joy.
They've kept her under wraps, she ain't been hangin' out,
With any ugly I can boy.
Hardly ever been kissed, twenty years of innocence,
Just what I'm lookin' for.
I wanna be the man that's holdin' her hand,
When she can't hold it back any more.

Good little girls make some mighty wild women,
Been savin' it up since the very beginnin':
When they fall in love, they wanna take it to the limit.
Good little girls make some mighty wild women.

Well, she's never been to Vegas or danced in a honky-tonk.
No trail of broken hearts although she looks the part:
That ain' the kind of life she wants.
She's waitin' for a gold ring, before she tries her wings;
That's what I'm waitin' for.
I wanna be the man that's holdin' her hand,
When she can't hold it back any more.

Good little girls make some mighty wild women,
Been savin' it up since the very beginnin':
When they fall in love, they wanna take it to the limit.
Good little girls make some mighty wild women.

Good little girls make some mighty wild women,
Been savin' it up since the very beginnin':
When they fall in love, they wanna take it to the limit.
Good little girls make some mighty wild women.

Savin' it up since the very beginnin':
When they fall in love, they wanna take it to the limit.
Good little girls make some mighty wild women.
Good little girls make some mighty wild women.
Good little girls.


- Blue County - "That's Cool"


Shootin' Dr Pepper cans with your brand new Red Ryder.
That old foldin' lawn chair makes the perfect X-wing fighter.
Those no-name baseball cards spinning in your spokes,
Now that's cool.

Turnin' seventeen and Daddy loosens up the curfew.
Drivin' home at midnight, that old Buick smells like perfume.
Makin' your own money; having coffee with your folks:
Now that's cool.

Knowin' where you're goin', embracin' where you've been.
Bein' criticized for standin' strong in a battle you can't win.
Livin' in a moment you may never see again.
Let your heart break some rules:
Now that's cool.

Wakin' up with your new bride; a room beside the ocean.
An' ten years later, goin' back to relive that emotion.
She tells you what she's thinking, but never says a word:
Now that's cool.

Knowin' where you're goin', embracin' where you've been.
Bein' criticized for standin' strong in a battle you can't win.
Livin' in a moment you may never see again.
Let your heart break some rules:
Now that's cool.

The pitcher is your six-year-old; you're his full time catcher.
He gets a new BB gun and your "You'll put your eye out" lecture.
Your three-year-old is singin' a song that she just learned:
Now that's cool.

Knowin' where you're goin', embracin' where you've been.
Bein' criticized for standin' strong in a battle you can't win.
Livin' in a moment you may never see again.
Let your heart break some rules:
Now that's cool.
That's cool.
Yeah, that's cool.
Oh yeah.
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