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Text: Sammy Kershaw. Tennessee Girl.

I met a girl from Johnson City, man
She's about the prettiest thing in the state
So I went down to the DMV
Was gonna get me some vanity plates

I told 'em, "She's my everything, she's my dream come true
"If I don't tell her, man, I don't what I'll do
"It feels so good that I can't keep it to myself
"I love that T E, double N, E double S double E G I R L"

So I called up Dave, formerly a jet-fighter
Currently a sky-writer, when you pay him cash
I told him what I wanted him to give me
He said, "I'll get so dizzy, I'll probably crash"

I told him, "She's my everything, she's my dream come true
"If I don't tell her, man, I don't what I'll do
"It feels so good that I can't keep it to myself
"I love that T E, double N, E double S double E G I R L"

(That girl)
(C'mon baby)

So I went down to the emporium
I'm gonna get me some epidermal art
I'm savin' up every penny 'cause
It'll cost me plenty, man, an' it's gonna smart

But she's my everything, she's my dream come true
If I don't tell her, man, I don't what I'll do
It feels so good that I can't keep it to myself
I love that T E, double N, E double S double E G I R L.

She's my everything; she's my dream come true
If I don't tell her, man, I don't what I'll do
It feels so good that I can't keep it to myself
I love that T E, double N, E double S double E G I R L
T E, double N, E double S double E G I R L

Ah, nah, nah, now, now, now, no, no
Ah, that girl, baby
You all got to get it to her for me
Aw, c'mon back, honey
I went to a lot of trouble to get this thing on here