Blue Blooded Woman Lyrics

She loves a violin, I love a fiddle We go separate ways but we meet in the middle Don't see eye to eye but we're hand in hand A blue blooded woman and a redneck man
The lady I love loves silk and satin She was raised uptown with a silver spoon Well, I was born on a farm just south of Jackson We had an old Ford tractor and a country moon
And she loves a violin, I love a fiddle We go separate ways but we meet in the middle Don't see eye to eye but we're hand in hand A blue blooded woman and a redneck man
She's Saks Fifth Avenue perfection [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/blue-blooded-woman-lyrics-alan-jackson.html ] Caviar and dignified Well, I live my life in Wal Mart fashion And I like my sushi southern fried
And she loves a violin, I love a fiddle We go separate ways but we meet in the middle Don't see eye to eye but we're hand in hand A blue blooded woman and a redneck man
And she loves a violin, I love a fiddle We go separate ways but we meet in the middle Don't see eye to eye but we're hand in hand A blue blooded woman and a redneck man
But she's a blue blooded woman, I'm a redneck man