I hauled hay, mowed the yard

Cleaned out stalls in the barn

I fed the chickens, slopped the hogs

Brushed my horse, walked the dogs

I drove a john deere tractor across the cotton field

I can run wide open in a pair of six inch heels.

I'm a tomboy kinda girl

I wear boots with my curls

I can rock a ponytail and a pair of cutoff jeans

If you get outta line I'll let you know

Might even tell you where to go

Don't fool yourself thinkin' I'm some beauty queen

I carry bullets and pearls

I'm a tomboy kinda girl.

I drive a nineteen-ninety-eight chevy

Honkin' my horn when I'm comin' in heavy

Ball cap, t-shirt, tennis shoes

Wedding nails and big hairdos

Everybody 'round here calls me by my nickname

I throw my hand up in the air when I'm called miss thang.

I'm a tomboy kinda girl

I wear boots with my curls

I can rock a ponytail and a pair of cutoff jeans

If you get outta line I'll let you know

Might even tell you where to go

Don't fool yourself thinkin' I'm some beauty queen

I carry bullets and pearls

I'm a tomboy kinda girl.

Whoa...

Oh...

Yeah...

I'm a tomboy kinda girl

I wear boots with my curls

I can rock a ponytail and a pair of cutoff jeans

If you get outta line I'll let you know

Might even tell you where to go

Don't fool yourself thinkin' I'm some beauty queen

I carry bullets and pearls

I'm a tomboy kinda girl.