Album: Dirty Rotten Filthy Stinking Rich

In The Sticks

Headin' out baby into the girl next door
Right, petite, innocent, bitchin' on the score
Friday night, don't sit at home
Let's track up the bend
Maybe if I'm lucky I'll steal a kiss
And maybe even hold your hand

Something about you sweetheart
That I just can't explain
You're not like all those city girls
I don't think so anyway
And I can't sleep a wink at night,
I'm hoping dreams come true
You're going to be a brand new country girl,
When I get through with you

Hey girl, I've got love
Love enough for you
In the sticks
It's you and me baby
And I ain't no country hick
Me and the city we just don't mix

Dancing on a moon beam
When I finally caught your name
You said you had to be goin' soon
And I said ain't that a shame
Took you down to willow pond
Where cat tails grow real high
And in a few brief moments
We waved each other goodbye

Hey girl, I've got love
Love enough for you
In the sticks
It's you and me baby
And I ain't no country hick
Me and the city we just don't mix