Scotty McCreery - Southern Belle (Lyrics)

[Verse 1]

Somewhere down south, there's a swinging screen door

Sundressed beauty on a hot front porch

Knocking one back, baby, oh my Lord, have mercy

Shooting out gravel, saying "oh, my stars"

She's Dukes of Hazzard in her daddy's car

Amazing Grace in a Mason jar, have mercy

[Pre-Chorus]

You can go around the block, 'round the town, 'round the world

But there's nothing like a down home girl

[Chorus]

Ain't nothing ring like a southern belle

Those angels singing down in the Bible Belt

Well, brother, if loving those sweet tea, blue-jean dreams is wrong

Well, I can't help it

Ain't nothing ring like a southern belle

[Verse 2]

Saturday night with the red lipstick

Just like Scarlett, she's gone with the wind

Sunday morning with the honey biscuits, have mercy

[Pre-Chorus]

You can go around the block, 'round the town, 'round the world

But there's nothing like a down home girl

[Chorus]

Ain't nothing ring like a southern belle

Those angels singing down in the Bible Belt

Well, brother, if loving those sweet tea, blue-jean dreams is wrong

Well, I can't help it

Ain't nothing ring like a southern belle

[Bridge]

Baby, swing low, making me high

Wanna catch your heart like a firefly

Hold on to you for the rest of my life

Have mercy

My baby swinging low; it's making me high

Wanna catch your heart like a firefly

Hold on to you for the rest of my life

[Chorus]

Ain't nothing ring like a southern belle

Those angels singing down in the Bible Belt

Well, brother, if loving those sweet tea, blue-jean dreams is wrong

Well, I can't help it

Ain't nothing ring, no, nothing rings like a southern belle

Oh, like a southern belle

Well, brother, if loving those sweet tea, blue-jean dreams is wrong

Guess I'll be wrong with my southern belle