[Chorus]

She my little clementine

Ain't tall but she mighty fine

And her jeans just don't fit right

Shawty got me in love

She my little clementine

Baby girl got some dynamite

Southern girls are just my type

Shorty got me in love

[Verse 1]

Smell like daisies, but she ain't got her dukes on

Clothes half off, I don't need a coupon

Love the way her moon shines on the futon

I only ring my southern bell with her boots on

Shorty went and drop a dollar for my new song

Touch Tunes Tuesday, gеt her groove on

Death thrеats 'cause her ex can't move on

Never stress 'cause my baby keeps a tool on

[Pre-Chorus]

She's a line dance leader

Lookin' fine as hell, blue jeans and a beater

Shorty got the juice, and she love when I squeeze her

Summertime, clementine, ain't nothin' sweeter

[Chorus]

She my little clementine

Ain't tall but she mighty fine

And her jeans just don't fit right

Shawty got me in love

She my little clementine

Baby girl got some dynamite

Southern girls are just my type

Shorty got me in love

[Verse 2]

When her sundress hit the floor, yes, ma'am

Got me singin' country songs, goddamn

And a home cooked meal, that's my favorite day

When it's time for dessert, she just sit on my face

She tastes like clementine, she the juiciest, the ripest

Hunting pics got her on the no-fly list

Small town, she ain't got a lot of mileage

Good Lord, these southern girls righteous

Tennessee shorty

Whisper in her ear softly

Got some Zyns on me

She can't get off of me

Then she took some whiskey straight to the face

That's the time and the place, that I knew it was fate

[Chorus]

She my little clementine

Ain't tall but she mighty fine

And her jeans just don't fit right

Shawty got me in love

She my little clementine

Baby girl got some dynamite

Southern girls are just my type

Shorty got me in love