Alan Jackson - Blue Blooded Woman Lyrics
Blue blooded womansShe loves a violin, I love a fiddleWe go separate ways but we meet in the middleDont see eye to eye but were hand in handA blue blooded woman and a redneck manThe lady I love loves silk and satinShe was raised uptown with a silver spoonWell, I was born on a farm just south of jacksonWe had an old ford tractor and a country moonShe loves a violin, I love a fiddleWe go separate ways but we meet in the middleDont see eye to eye but were hand in handA blue blooded woman and a redneck manShes saks fifth avenue perfectionCaviar and dignifiedWell, I live my life in wal mart fashionAnd I like my sushi southern friedShe loves a violin, I love a fiddleWe go separate ways but we meet in the middleDont see eye to eye but were hand in handA blue blooded woman and a redneck manShe loves a violin, I love a fiddleWe go separate ways but we meet in the middleDont see eye to eye but were hand in handA blue blooded woman and a redneck manShes a blue blooded woman, Im a redneck man.
