Oh, my baby's made for short skirt weather
Yeah, she make me wish summer would just go on forever
From them yellow polka dots, from blue jeans and leather
Oh, my baby's made for short skirt weather C'mon now Hooo
We'll be walkin' down the boardwalk Watchin' them jaws drop
But ain't nobody lookin' at me They're all too busy starin' At what she ain't wearin'
Can you blame her? It's a hundred degrees
Yeah, all them girls are jealous 'Cause they know why the fellas
Are watchin' her put on a show Hey, every time they see her
They all just wanna be her Makin' country boys' hearts explode
* Oh, my baby's made for short skirt weather
Yeah, she make me wish summer would just go on forever
From them yellow polka dots, blue jeans and leather Oh, my baby's made for short skirt
weather Oh, my my C'mon now
She get it from her mama Back in Tullahoma Small town Tennessee
She wasn't made for drama But like Nascar and Daytona Yeah, that girl was made for me
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