Lyrics

(Verse 1)
Well I clock out Friday, boots full of mud,
Hard hat hangin’ in the back of the truck.
Got a six-pack chillin’ in a cooler of ice,
My girl and my hound, yeah they don’t think twice.
We’re rollin’ down south where the bayou bends,
With a Bass Tracker boat and the work week ends!
(Verse 2)
She’s got her shades on, hair blowin’ free,
My ol’ blue tick’s barkin’ at the cedar tree.
We back that trailer in nice and slow,
Then hit the lake where the catfish go.
She’s reelin’ 'em in with a wink and a grin,
While I tap my boots and the jukebox spins!
(Chorus)
It’s just me, my girl, and my dog,
Fishin’ in a North Miss' bog!
Strummin’ on a string of Southern pride,
Tailgate dreams and countryside!
We light that fire, toast the stars so bright,
Sippin’ cold beers by the firelight,
Talkin’ ‘bout a John Deere green delight—
Ten acres of love and blanket nights!
(Verse 3)
Got a campfire cookin’ some barbecue,
She’s dancin’ in boots and a flannel too.
I toss her a smile, she throws it back,
We’re makin’ memories in this ol’ wood shack.
The dog’s chasin’ crickets near the pickup bed,
While we plan a life that’s up ahead.
(Verse 4)
She says, “Honey, let’s get hitched real soon,”
“Buy that land where we can howl at the moon.”
I say, “Baby, all I need is you,”
And a John Deere mower that'll cut right through.
She laughs like thunder and the lightning strikes—
We kiss in the glow of the campfire lights!
(Chorus)
It’s just me, my girl, and my dog,
Fishin’ in a North Miss' bog!
Strummin’ on a string of Southern pride,
Tailgate dreams and countryside!
We light that fire, toast the stars so bright,
Sippin’ cold beers by the firelight,
Talkin’ ‘bout a John Deere green delight—
Ten acres of love and blanket nights!
(Bridge)
Now she’s got a sparkle in her big brown eyes,
And I see our future ‘neath those Mississippi skies.
Dog’s snorin’, truck’s rockin’, hearts beatin’ true,
A life built for three — just me, her, and Blue!
(Final Chorus)
It’s just me, my girl, and my dog,
Lyin’ on a blanket watchin’ stars unclog.
Workin' all week just to live this song,
In a world where the simple things belong.
We'll ride that Deere ‘til the sun burns out,
With a love so loud we don’t need to shout—
Yeah, just me, my girl, and my dog…
Forever rockin’ in a North Miss' bog!
(Outro)
Bass boats and blanket nights…
Love in flannel and firelight…
Me, my girl, and my dog just right...