How She Rolls
Lyrics Chase Rice

Written by: Brian Kelley, Chase Rice

Produced by: Chad Carlson

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She's a pick me up at six, make you wait 'til eight
Country girl sticker on her Chevrolet
She's clothes on an old pine down by the riverbank
A buzz from a cheap wine, first love on a tailgate
A summer night in July, bottle rocket flying high
Fire poppin', body rockin', droppin' under the moonlight.

My baby's a hands in the air and don't have a care
When her song's on the radio
A little crazy with a blue jean tear
Gets a RayBan stare just about everywhere we go.
She likes to get down, sippin' on coke and crown
Jesus and gypsy soul
Yeah, that's how she rocks, that's how she rolls.

She's a backwards hat, hey boys what's up
Strawberry lipstick from a Dixie cup
A quicksilver tan line, rockin' shotgun in my truck
A charm with a peace sign around her neck for a little luck

My baby's a hands in the air and don't have a care
When her song's on the radio
A little crazy with a blue jean tear
Gets a RayBan stare just about everywhere we go.
She likes to get down, sippin' on coke and crown
Jesus and gypsy soul
Yeah, that's how she rocks, that's how she rolls.
Yeah, that's how she rolls.

My baby's a hands in the air
She don't have a care when her song's on the radio
A little crazy with a blue jean tear
Man a RayBan stare just about everywhere we go.

My baby's a hands in the air and don't have a care
When her song's on the radio
A little crazy with a blue jean tear
Gets a RayBan stare just about everywhere we go.
She likes to get down, sippin' on coke and crown
Jesus and gypsy soul
Yeah, that's how she rocks, and that's how she rolls.

Yeah, that's how she rolls.
That's how she rolls.

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