Dm Ayy! Gold legs in my Silverado Gimme a kiss and I'ma give you the title Super Walmart Super model, yoo-hoo And I ain't talking 'bout the bottle, nah A little crop-top crimson pride Make a tiger wanna roll tide (Roll tide) Even Bo knows, baby Come on Bo, don't lie (Sing it to me now) Chorus: Dm Sang it to me, shawty, witcha thick Shania Twang (Twang) C Lean back in it like a chain-link swing (Woo!) G Ayy, show me the country Dm Drop it like that tailgate, like I'm 'bout to do on one knee (Now, now) C Shake it like Mama's fried chicken on Sunday G Ayy, show me the country Damn, love the way you say, "Hey, y'all" (Hey, y'all) Kinda red that you can't olay off In them jeans (Them jeans), I mean (I mean) Just wanna get them thangs George Strait off Ooh, I ain't never seen Southern scoop (Scoop) Like you-oo-oo in them boots Girl, I thought this bar was no smoking Said, I'ma just keep do-si-do-ing Chorus: Sang it to me, shawty, witcha thick Shania Twang (Twang) Lean back in it like a chain-link swing (Woo!) Ayy, show me the country Drop it like that tailgate, like I'm 'bout to do on one knee (Now, now) Shake it like Mama's fried chicken on Sunday Ayy, show me the country Dm (That smile) That smile C A# Make the West wish it was that wild Dm Like you just walked out off my radio dial C G Dm My jam, hot damn, yes, ma'am (Ayy) Chorus: Sang it to me, shawty, witcha thick Shania Twang (Twang) Lean back in it like a chain-link swing (Woo!) Ayy, show me the country Drop it like that tailgate, like I'm 'bout to do on one knee (Now, now) Shake it like Mama's fried chicken on Sunday Ayy, show me the country Ayy, show me the country | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA# C Dm G |