| G | D | D | C G | G |    

| G | D | D | D | D | 

| D G | G | G

[Verse 1]
G                                               D
He met her at a tractor pull just a year ago in May
                                           C         G
Ponytail through a John Deere cap, no make up on her face
                                                              D
She turned and smiled and winked at him she knew he liked her style
                                                          G     G
A few months down a country road they're walking down the aisle

[Verse 2]
                                                     D
They moved into a double wide on the back of daddy's farm
                                           C                G
When it comes to snobs like Martha Steward she don't give a darn
                                                          D
She ain't afraid to make a bedsheet curtain part of her decor
                                                               G
'Cause to him it looks like paradise when he walks through the door

[Chorus 1]
          C                                                  G
She don't care about the south of France or a bottle of Chablis
                                                   D
She's just as happy drinking punch in Paris, Tennessee
     G                                               D
That diamond ring upon her hand is kind of small and modest
D
She may not be a glamor queen, Her life is full of simple dreams
                                            G
To him she is his everything, His hillbilly goddess

[Solo]

| G | G | D | D | C G | 

| G | G | D | D | D | D | 

| D G | G | G 

[Bridge]
G                                                D
To her a day of shopping's not a blessing it's a curse
                                   C               G
Instead of Dolce & Gabana, Smith & Wesson's in her purse
                                                          D
She don't like no fancy restaurants the girl knows how to cook
                                                 G
The only use she's got for sushi is baiting up a hook

[Chorus 2]
   C                                              G
To him she looks like Venus in her camouflage pajamas
                                                   D
He thinks she deserves a monument in Athens..., Alabama
G                                           D
Brad's got Angelina but to him he's got the hottest
D
This country girl's no glamor queen, Her life is full of simple dreams
                                            G
To him she is his everything, His hillbilly goddess

[Outro]
     D
This country girl's no glamor queen, Her life is full of simple dreams
                                     G
She is his everything, His hillbilly goddess