Thelma and Louise and some faded blue denim
Jumpin′ in them Wranglers, barely gettin' in ′em
Buttons hangin' on, thank God they ain't givin′Flauntin′ what we got like we do it for a living
Dressed to kill (dressed to kill), to the nines (to the nines)
I got her back (she got my back) and she got mine
We're thicker than our accents, thicker than our hair
Thicker than the Georgia and Louisiana air
Thicker than molasses from the patches to the seams
Stealin′ hearts is in our jeans
Us southern girls, we're thick as thieves, we′re thick as thieves
We're thick as thieves, we′re thick as thieves
Blessed by the cornbread mama's been fixin'
Got the boys buzzin′ more than Pabst Blue Ribbon
Bustin′ out the tin like some Pillsbury biscuits
How we got in 'em, that′s some Tae Bo fitness (let's go)
Little right kick, left kick (woo), shimmy, shimmy, shimmy (yeah, girl)
Bell bottom, high-rise (hey), gimme, gimme, gimme (come on)
We′re thicker than our accents, thicker than our hair
Thicker than the Georgia and Louisiana air
Thicker than molasses from the patches to the seams
Stealin' hearts is in our jeans
Us southern girls, we′re thick as thieves, we're thick as thieves
We're thick as thieves, we′re thick as thieves
Little right kick, left kick, (uh-huh), shimmy, shimmy, shimmy (woo)
Bell-bottom, high-rise, gimme, gimme, gimme
Hey, Lainey, what′d that Georgia boy say about us country girls?
(Little right kick, left kick, shimmy, shimmy, shimmy)
Didn't he say somethin′ about shakin' it? (Bell-bottom, high rise, gimme, gimme, gimme)
Country girl, shake it for me, girl (little right kick, left kick, shimmy, shimmy, shimmy)
Shake it for me, girl, shake it for me (come on) (bell-bottom, high rise, gimme, gimme, gimme)
We′re thicker than our accents, thicker than our hair
Thicker than the Georgia and Louisiana air
Thicker than molasses from the patches to the seams
Stealin' hearts is in our jeans
Us southern girls, we′re thick as thieves, we're thick as thieves
(Country girl, shake it for me, girl) (shake it for me, girl)
We're thick as thieves, we′re thick as thieves (shake it for me)
Oh my gosh, Lainey, look at your butt (country girl, shake it for me, girl, shake it for me)
How′d you get them bell-bottoms yanked up? (Shake it for me)
Oh my Lord, Lauren, look at that juicy patch
Did you have to jump in them britches? (Ha-ha-ha-ha)
