[Strophe]
C 
Sitting at a bar in New York City 
Am 
Everybody here looking New York pretty 
    G 
But you’re the kinda girl that’s got that something 
F 
Dancing to the groove like it just ain’t nothing  
C 
They ain’t never seen nothing quite like you 
Am 
Long stem legs in your cowboy boots 
G 
Throwing back whiskey straight, no water 
F 
Girl there ain’t nothing hotter
[Refrain]
C                         Am 
Ooh, I dig the way that you move 
                           G 
You shake it down to your roots 
                                F 
Did your momma teach you how to do that thing you do 
C                            Am 
Yeah, nothing sweeter than wild 
                         G 
I’ll take a sip of that smile 
                                F 
I’ll bet the boys at home can’t leave you alone 
                      C 
You little homegrown honey, honey, honey 
          Am 
You’re so money, money, money 
          G 
You got a country road Carolina soul 
F 
Baby you’re just so homegrown
[Instrumentale]
C  Am  G  F  F  C  C
[Strophe]
C 
Trying to think of something cool to say 
Am 
Turned around and saw you walking my way 
G 
Pulled me on the floor saying “Son it’s on” 
   F 
And we were dancing all night long 
  
To a sweet old Alabama song
[Refrain]
C                         Am 
Ooh, I dig the way that you move 
                           G 
You shake it down to your roots 
                                F 
Did your momma teach you how to do that thing you do 
C                            Am 
Yeah, nothing sweeter than wild 
                         G 
I’ll take a sip of that smile 
                                F 
I’ll bet the boys at home can’t leave you alone 
                      C 
You little homegrown honey, honey, honey 
          Am 
You’re so money, money, money 
          G 
You got a country road Carolina soul 
F 
Baby you’re just so homegrown
[Solo]
Am  G  F
[Outro]
C 
Ooh baby, baby, baby 
                 Am 
You’re driving me crazy, crazy, crazy 
      G 
I’m a long way away from where I’m from 
    F 
But baby you feel like home 
          Am 
You’re so money, money, money 
            G 
You got a country road Carolina soul 
F 
Baby you’re just so homegrown