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Just a girl born in Dixie
Washed in blood and
Raised on the banks
Of the Mississippi mud
She always had a thing about
Falling in love with a bad boy
And they could see it all comin'
But her daddy never dreamed
She'd grow up that fast
You know what I mean
The way a girl gets
When she turns 17
Kinda crazy

She's a rebel child
And a preacher's daughter
She was baptized in dirty water
Her mama cried the first time they caught her with me
They knew they couldn't stop her
She holds tight
To me and the Bible
On the back seat of my motorcycle
Left her daddy standing there
Preaching to the choir you see
God love her
Oh, me and God love her

She kissed her mama goodbye
Said, "I'll be sure and phone ya,"
She called her from the truck stop
In Tuscon, Arizona
Amazing grace
We made California alive
And then my gypsy life
Started taking its toll
And the fast lane got empty and out of control
And just like an angel
She saved my soul from the devil

She's a rebel child
And a preacher's daughter
She was baptized in dirty water
Her mama cried the first time they caught her with me
They knew they couldn't stop her
She holds tight
To me and the Bible
On the back seat of my motorcycle
Left her daddy standing there
Preaching to the choir you see
God love her
Oh, me and God love her

Now she holds tight
To me and the Bible
On the back seat of my motorcycle
Left her daddy standing there
Preaching to the choir you see
God love her
Oh, me and God love her
God love her
Me and God love her
Just a girl born in Dixie   Washed in blood and   Raised on the banks   Of the Mississippi mud   She always had a thing about   Falling in love with a bad boy   And they could see it all comin'   But her daddy never dreamed   She'd grow up that fast   You know what I mean   The way a girl gets   When she turns 17   Kinda crazy      She's a rebel child    And a preacher's daughter   She was baptized in dirty water   Her mama cried the first time they caught her with me   They knew they couldn't stop her   She holds tight   To me and the Bible    On the back seat of my motorcycle   Left her daddy standing there   Preaching to the choir you see   God love her   Oh, me and God love her      She kissed her mama goodbye   Said, "I'll be sure and phone ya,"   She called her from the truck stop   In Tuscon, Arizona   Amazing grace   We made California alive   And then my gypsy life   Started taking its toll   And the fast lane got empty and out of control   And just like an angel   She saved my soul from the devil      She's a rebel child    And a preacher's daughter   She was baptized in dirty water   Her mama cried the first time they caught her with me   They knew they couldn't stop her   She holds tight   To me and the Bible    On the back seat of my motorcycle   Left her daddy standing there   Preaching to the choir you see   God love her   Oh, me and God love her      Now she holds tight   To me and the Bible    On the back seat of my motorcycle   Left her daddy standing there   Preaching to the choir you see   God love her   Oh, me and God love her   God love her   Me and God love her