Joanna Smith - Farm Girl Lyrics

Well I was raised out, in the boondocks
Off a dirt road, in the corn stalks
Down by lies a creek and a white framed house
Well my daddy, brought me up
Bouncing on the seat of his old Ford truck
I learned to count to ten, counting cows

[CHORUS]
Now you can call me hayseed,
If you want to I don't care
That's a country compliment
I'll proudly wear
'Cause I'm a farm girl
Living in a Myspace world
I used to walk barefeet to my mailbox
Now I pull it up on my laptop
Got George Jones on my ringtone
Mama's best cook in Calhoun County
If you like cornbread then you're gonna love me
'Cause I'm a farm girl
(yeahhh ... yeahh)


There was church camp and 4H
hand-me-downs and homemades
Aunt BJ (?)sewed my dress for the senior prom
And I like Bubba's, and Leroy's
John Deere's and cowboys
Cause they can pull you out of a ditch
With a come-along
(Now come on ya'll)

[CHORUS]
Now you can call me hayseed,
If you want to I don't care
That's a country compliment
I'll proudly wear
'Cause I'm a farm girl
Living in a Myspace world
I used to walk barefeet to my mailbox
Now I pull it up on my laptop
Got George Jones on my ringtone
Mama's best cook in Calhoun County
If you like cornbread then you're gonna love me
I'm a farm girl


There's a little piece of ground back there
On that rural ? road
That's where I'm gonna settle down
'Cause that's what I'm all about

[CHORUS]
I'm a farm girl
Living in a Myspace world
I used to walk barefeet to my mailbox
Now I pull it up on my laptop
Got George Jones on my ringtone
Mama's best cook in Calhoun County
If you like cornbread then you're gonna love me
I'm a farm girl
(heyyyy..yeahhh I'm a farm girl)