Letras: Trace Adkins. Dangerous Man. Southern Hallelujah.

Ah yeah, I'm all preachin' now
Brothers and sisters, listen

Northern dolls, pretty please
Dot their I's and cross their T's
Black skirt, high heels, show you no pity

Sunshine smile, Pacific Gals
Got the DNA mojo know-how
Yes man, they can make you so dizzy

Made out of Heaven's grand design
It's right there across that Mason-Dixon line

Georgia girls get you jumpin'
Bama belles set hearts pumpin'
Texarkana maids are somethin'
With their sweet tea hospitality

Mississippi ladies mission
Keep them Yankee boys a wishin'
Ol' Webster's definition is
Zippity-doo-dah what we do to ya
Love girls with Southern Hallelujah

Well, hey, who knew the way they talk
How do you do's and bless your hearts
And hey y'all drawls melt you like butter

Lose your P's and Q's, they'll set you down
Give you a who to, they'll hush your mouth
So nice to find some spice in the sugar

Restores my faith in humanity
Can I get a witness out there
Who agrees with me? Come on

Georgia girls get you jumpin'
Bama belles set hearts pumpin'
Louisiana maids are somethin'
With their sweet tea hospitality

Mississippi ladies mission
Keep them Yankee boys a wishin'
Ol' Webster's definition is
Zippity-doo-dah what we do to ya
Love girls with Southern Hallelujah, yeah

Their kinda beauties just born to make us cry
Don't ask me how I know 'cuz I can't tell ya why
Just know that I'm one helluva lucky guy
Whoa, oh, and then some
Can I get an amen, son? Amen now

Georgia girls get you jumpin'
Bama belles set hearts pumpin'
Carolina's maids are somethin'
With their sweet tea hospitality

Mississippi ladies mission
Keep them Yankee boys a wishin'
Ol' Webster's definition is
Zippity-doo-dah what we do to ya
Love girls with Southern Hallelujah

Southern Hallelujah
Yeah, amen, son
Amen