Good Ol' Girl Lyrics - Berg Matraca

She fixes her hair every morning 

Long before seven o'clock 

She'll tell you with her hair that piled up 

She feels closer to God 

And she fires up that old Chevy 

Gets to the truckers in time 

Serves up the biscuits and gravy 

And the wisecracks by nine 

She's a good ol' girl, she won't let you down 

She's got a picture of Elvis when he came through her town 

And her heart is kind, oh but she speaks speaks her mind 

Jus ask anybody, just cross her one time 

She's a good ol' girl 

She's never had any children 

Oh, but she's taken some strays 

She's been known to pay the long distance 

For scared runaways 

And she still goes to church with her Momma 

Yeah cause that's the right thing to do 

But she'll tell you that she's gone out 

Dancin' with a trucker or two 

And then she'll wink at you 

She's a good ol' girl, she won't let you down 

She's got a picture of Elvis when he came through her hometown 

And her heart is kind, oh but she speaks speaks her mind 

Jus ask anybody, just cross her one time 

She's a good ol' girl 

Yes, she's a good ol' girl and she won't let you down 

She's got a picture of Elvis when he came through her town 

And her heart is kind, oh but she speaks speaks her mind 

Jus ask anybody, just cross her one time 

She's a good ol' girl, yeah, she's a good ol' girl 

She's a good ol' girl