Western Woman

I sure like the white sand In Panama City. Some of them girls there Are pretty damn pretty. They got bronze on their skin, Gold in their hair, but baby, I belong right Here. Red flame dancing on a cottonwood fire, Sending up a North Star wish. Tennessee whiskey on a big sky night, Buzzing from a dew drop kiss. I've been high but never quite like this. You might be alive, but you ain't lived till You see a sunrise In the eyes of a western woman. Girls dance down in the Delta, Light up the east coast. But my kind of darling is grounded as a Fence post. She got wild in her smile, dust on her Jeans, sitting right next to me. We got a red flame dancing on a cottonwood Fire, sending up a North Star wish. Tennessee whiskey on a big sky night, Buzzing from a dew drop kiss. I've been high but never quite like this. You might be alive, but you ain't lived till You see a sunrise In the eyes of a western woman. Cool as the river, Huckleberry sweet. Like frost in November, You were made for me. And this red flame dancing on a cottonwood fire, Sending up a North Star wish. Tennessee whiskey on a big sky night, Buzzing from a dew drop kiss. I've been high but never quite like this. You might be alive, but you ain't lived till You see a sunrise In the eyes of a western woman.