Intro: She's got her smile on, dog gone, nothin' in the world's wrong rollin' down a country road. She's my shot gun rider I'm the lucky dog beside her My lips are where her kisses go Pre-Chorus: 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 gotta hug her and I gotta kiss her, and brother she's mine all mine This ole boy's got it goin' on, got the good Lord smilin' on me Her big blue eyes and her sweet red wine's 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 the floor board, But she don't seem to mind We park in a hay field, fog up the wind shield, my kind of killin' time She sweetens my tea, and she butters my buscuit, I am who I am and buddy she gets that I ain't gotta change a thing I don't know if it could get any better, but man if it doesn't I recon I better Get to pickin' out a ring, oh yea now This ole boy's got it goin' on, got the good Lord smilin' on me Her big blue eyes and her sweet red wine's 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 Instrumental This ole boy's got it goin' on, got the good Lord smilin' on me Her big blue eyes and her sweet red wine's 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 This Ole Boy Nobody but this ole boy Yeah this ole boy Outro: