I'm fallin' for a small town southern girl,
She's got me goin' where I told myself I'd never go,
Oh, I really oughta play it cool,
Or maybe I'm just loves fool

And if I'm right, If it's real,
If she's really mine to steal,
Then so what,
I don't need to worry about anything, but how she's makin' me feel so fine,
She's a rush that I wanna know all the time,
And all I gotta say about everything else,
Is so what

Collected a long long list of reasons,
Tryin' to justify why I should cut and run,
Without gettin' into where I've been,
I don't want another here we go again
(echo: I don't want another here we go again)

If I'm right, If it's real,
If she's really mine to steal,
Then so what,
I don't need to worry about anything, but how she's makin' me feel so fine,
She's a rush that I wanna know all the time,
And all I gotta say about everything else,
Is so what

Something's tellin' me (echo: tellin' me),
She's the antecdote to all this lonely,
The only one that keeps me holdin' on

If I'm right, If it's real,
If she's really mine to steal,
Then so what,
I don't need to worry about anything, but how she's makin' me feel so fine,
She's a rush that I wanna know all the time,
And all I gotta say about everything else (echo: everything else),
If it ain't about the girl than everything else,
Is so what

So what
So whaaaaaaaaat
So what!