Got the stereo cranked
Playing nothing but hag
Tight fittin jeans dressed to kill
Cowboy hat little white tank top
Lord have mercy on the poor little shirt
It's on so tight you'd swear it was gonna pop
Chorus
This girl's a firecracker
Like the 4th of july
She makes the grown men quiver
Makes them little boys cry
With looks to kill and a body to match
She could take her pick of any man tonight
So hold on guys you're in for a ride
Cause tonight you're playing with dixie dynamite
End Chorus
She orders up 4 tequilla shots
Drinks em down real fast
Time to hit the dance floor
This girl's having a blast
The music ends so it's off to the jukebox
She finds the song that fit's tonight
The girl's here for the party
We all know thats right
Repeat Chorus
Yea she's a redneck woman who likes to get wild
She can party all night and never lose control
Just trust me when i say dont get her riled
She's done with this music it's all sounding the same
So she pushes some buttons and here we go
You never even call me by my name
Yea the girl loves some david allen coe
Back to the dance floor gonna get a little more wild
She calls this one her theme song
The jukebox is cranking gretchen wilson's rebel child
Repeat Chorus
Yea it's always this way on saturday night
BOOM....the poor guy never saw it coming
Lord have mercy it's dixie dynamite
