She fixes her hair every morning
Long before seven o'clock
She'll tell you with her hair that piled up
She feels closer to God
And she fires up that old Chevy
Gets to the truckers in time
Serves up the biscuits and gravy
And the wisecracks by nine
She's a good ol' girl, she won't let you down
She's got a picture of Elvis when he came through her town
And her heart is kind, oh but she speaks speaks her mind
Jus ask anybody, just cross her one time
She's a good ol' girl
She's never had any children
Oh, but she's taken some strays
She's been known to pay the long distance
For scared runaways