Prettiest Girl in Country Music

How does it feel to be the
Prettiest girl in country music?
You got it all, you’re the belle of the ball
It would be a shame to lose it
If you get the chance to turn down the dance
Only you can choose it
I’d rather be the real damn thing
Than the prettiest girl in (one, two)
Country music uh, oh
Ooh uh, uh, oh

I got to thinking as he sat too close to me
I guess this is a meeting
In the music industry

I’ve got blood on my boots
I’ve got nothing to hide
Normally I’m always down for the ride
But I’ve got a price I’m not willing to pay
Even if I’m playing the game

How does it feel to be the
Prettiest girl in country music?
You got it all, you’re the belle of the ball
It would be a shame to lose it
If you get the chance to turn down the dance
Only you can choose it
I’d rather be the real damn thing
Than the prettiest girl in (one, two)
In country music uh, oh
Uh, uh, oh

My momma raised me on Twin
Peaks & sweet cherry pie
My life was sweet like honey
I ain’t gonna lie

‘Cause I’m well dressed and I do my best
At least I always try
To stay true to myself, can’t be nobody else
I’m Lucy in the sky

How does it feel to be the
Prettiest girl in country music?
You got it all, you’re the belle of the ball
It would be a shame to lose it
If you get the chance to turn down the dance
Only you can choose it
I’d rather be the real damn
Thing than the prettiest girl
Prettiest girl
I’d rather be the real damn thing than
The prettiest girl, the prettiest girl
The prettiest girl in country music

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Ah, ooh uh, uh, uh, oh