Lookin' For That Girl - Tim McGraw

That girl, she’s a party, all-nighter

Little ‘Funky Cold Medina'

Little ‘Strawberry Wine'-er

That girl, she’s a lone gunslinger

Neon jagerbomb country-okie singer

That girl, she’s a walk on the wild slide

She’s the day glow radio slow ride

Low ride, good time

If you see her tell her I’m lookin’for

That girl, that girl, that girl

Hard to find

Got me spending every night

Lookin’for that girl, that girl, that girl

Sundown, heaven town

Drivin’wild, hittin’the bars

Shootin’the stars

Rollin’up on every party

Wonder where you are

Lookin’for that girl, that girl, that girl

Drivin’me crazy

Something says, baby, yeah

Maby, you’re that girl, that girl, that girl

That girl she’s a sugar-sweet drive by

Hold my dreams in her blue jeans, oh my

Yellow hammer south Georgia

Mississippi chick

Trick cherry wine Louisiana lipstick

That girl likes to drink it up real loud

Blowin’smoke in a backroad gravel cloud

Drop it down summer heat

I’ve got a sitting’up high Silverado seat

Waitin’for that girl, that girl, that girl

Hard to find

Got me spending every night

Lookin’for that girl, that girl, that girl

Sundown, heaven town

Drivin’wild, hittin’the bars

Shootin’the stars

Rollin’up on every party

Wonder where you are

Lookin’for that girl, that girl, that girl

Drivin’me crazy

Something says, baby, yeah

Maybe, you’re that girl, that girl, that girl

Yeah, maybe you’re that girl, that girl, girl

Hair like a field of gold

Body like a honey comb

Smile like a country song

Baby, where you been?

That girl, that girl, that girl

That girl, that girl, that girl

Waitin’for that girl, that girl, that girl

Hard to find

Got me spending every night

Lookin’for that girl, that girl, that girl

Sundown, heaven town

Drivin’wild, hittin’the bars

Shootin’the stars

Rollin’up on every party

Wonder where you are

Lookin’for that girl, that girl, that girl

Drivin’me crazy

Something says, baby, yeah

Maybe, you’re that girl, that girl, that girl

Yeah, maybe you’re that girl, that girl, girl

I’ve been waiting for that girl

Hair like a field of gold

Body like a honeycomb

Smile like a country song

Baby, climb on in