This Ole Boy Lyrics - It's All Good - Joe Nichols

She got her smile on, doggone nothing in the world's wrong 

We're rolling down a country road 

She's my shotgun rider, I'm the lucky dog beside her 

My lips are where her kisses go 

She loves when we go to the river and get in the water 

And buddy she's hotter than south Georgia in July 

Man when I'm with her I can't get enough of her 

I got to kiss her and I got to hug her 

And brother she's mine all mine 

This ole boy got it going on, 

I got the good Lord smiling on me 

Her big blue eyes and the sweet red wine 

Got me buzzin' like a bee 

She's got her pretty little head on my shoulder 

Nobody else gets to hold her 

But this ole boy 

We're in my old Ford oh Lord, holes in my floor board 

But she don't seem to mind 

We park in a hay field, fog up the windshield 

My kind of killing time 

She sweetens my tea and butters my biscuit 

I am who I am and brother she gets it 

I ain't gotta change a thing 

I don't know if it could get any better 

But man if it does, then I reckon I better, get to picking out a ring 

This ole boy got it going on, 

I got the good Lord smiling on me 

Her big blue eyes and the sweet red wine 

Got me buzzin' like a bee 

She's got her pretty little head on my shoulder 

Nobody else gets to hold her 

But this ole boy