Alan Jackson - Blue Blooded Woman

Blue blooded womans



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



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

Caviar and dignified

Well, I live my life in wal mart fashion

And I like my sushi southern fried



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 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 a blue blooded woman, I’m a redneck man.