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Farm Girl Strong
by Gord Bamford



Her Grandma was a dustbowl born and bred beauty.
Her Mama was a boneified Oklahoma cutie.
Her Daddy drove a tractor his whole life long, it runs in her blood.
She's farm girl strong.

She hits the ground runnin' before the dawn cracks,
Pulls up her ponytail through her baseball cap.
Zips up her coveralls, slips her workboots on.
It runs in her blood, she's farmgirl strong.

Chorus:
But when the workdays done, shell get dressed up.
Head into town in her pickup truck.
Her jeans are tight and her legs are long, man shes a looker.
She's farm girl strong.

She cooks a mean batch of buttermilk biscuits,
If something breaks down she knows how to fix it.
She likes an ice cold beer and a three cord song.
It runs in her blood, shes farm girl strong.

Chorus x2

Farm girl strong
(man she's a looker)

Farm girl strong
(man she's a looker)

It really turns me on
(man she's a looker)

She's farm girl strong
(man she's a looker)
(man she's a looker)
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Lyrics submitted by Vanessa Caverly.