Intro: Verse She look good when she wakes up in the morning, even better than she did last night And when she smiles at me and kisses my cheek, I'm thinking, Lord, I must be living right I ain't about to say I ain't lucky, but some might say I'm a fool, yeah The chances are I'm doing fine so far, 'cause her mama even said I'm cute She gets me higher than Georgia pine, wild as a muscadine vine Hotter than the deep south summer time Yeah, everybody knows she's mine, that's right Verse Well, it might be a couple kind of like her, but rest as-sure brother this one mine I'd be right tearing up my pocket, she got my name tattoo'd where the sun don't shine Saw you looking when she walking with me, I don't blame you she's a hell of a girl, now I know how you feel it ain't no big deal, I'm the luckiest man in the world She gets me higher than Georgia pine, wild as a muscadine vine Hotter than the deep south summer time Yeah, everybody knows she's mine, that's right Instrumental | | | She gets me higher than Georgia pine, wild as a muscadine vine Hotter than the deep south summer time Yeah, everybody knows she's mine She gets me higher than Georgia pine, wild as a muscadine vine Hotter than the deep south summer time She said, everybody, you know everybody seems like everybody Everybody knows she's mine