Where My Girls At

She's the one that was raised on the farm

Little Ms. Rebel with a sweet southern charm

She's the one that was raised in the city

Like to sip a martini, might get a little tipsy

She's the one from South Alabama

Dirt poor pretty in a four wheel drive

She's the one from buckhead Altlanta

Rockin' in the club, sippin fine wine

Where my girls at? Lookin' so fine

You know who you are, do you wanna have a good time?

Hey y'all, don't be scared

Burn it on up and let down your hair

And don't hold back

Where my girls at?

She's the one in the tight t-shirt

Third row singin' at the top of her lungs

She the one that's been to the beach

All tanned up from sittin' in the sun

She's the one from way up north

That'll keep you warm on a dark cold night

She's the one from way out west

Little hippie girl dancin' in the moonlight

Where my girls at? Lookin' so fine

You know who you are, do you wanna have a good time?

Hey y'all, don't be scared

Burn it on up and let down your hair

And don't hold back

Where my girls at?

Yeah, you gotta love you a Georgia peach

With a kiss on the lips that tastes so sweet

And the lookers of New York City

Texas teasin' Tennessee hillbillies

Where my girls at? Lookin' so fine

You know who you are, do you wanna have a good time?

Hey y'all, don't be scared

Burn it on up and let down your hair

And don't hold back

Where my girls at? Lookin' so fine

You know who you are, do you wanna have a good time?

Hey y'all, don't be scared

Burn it on up and let down your hair

And don't hold back

Where my girls at?

Oh, where my girls at?