Kylie Morgan - Boys Girl

When I get married, if I ever do
Don't give me a diamond, it's something I'll lose
I'll get red wine on me by the end of the night
So I don't bother wearing white

I look better in blue jeans than dresses and lace
If you piss me off I'll say it to your face
When the windows are down I don't refix my hair
'Cause I don't really care

No, I've never been drawn to drama
And I probably won't charm your mama
I'll never be Miss Tennessee
More whiskey, less pearls

No, I'm nothing like your exes
More four wheel drive, less Lexus
I'm feminine but I've always been
More of a boys girl

Boys girl
Boys girl
Boys girl
More of a boys girl

Daddy wanted a boy, my bedroom was blue
My pink painted toes, they filled the shoes
Sometimes I wear makeup, and sometimes I don't
I wear it for me, not 'cause I'm told

No, I've never been drawn to drama
And I probably won't charm your mama
I'll never be Miss Tennessee
More whiskey, less pearls

No, I'm nothing like your exes
More four wheel drive, less Lexus
I'm feminine but I've always been
More of a boys girl

Boys girl
Boys girl
Boys girl
More of a boys girl

Sugar and spice, yeah, that sounds nice
But it's too sweet for me
My edges are rough but I'm soft to the touch
And I might be just what you need

'Cause I've never been drawn to drama
And I probably won't charm your mama
I'll never be Miss Tennessee
More whiskey, less pearls

No, I'm nothing like your exes
More four wheel drive, less Lexus
I'm feminine but I've always been
More of a boys girl

Boys girl (oh)
Boys girl (oh)
Boys girl
More of a boys girl

Boys girl (oh)
Boys girl (oh)
Boys girl

Written by:
Kylie Morgan, Ross Copperman, Shane Mcanally

Publisher:
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