She's got a T-top Camaro with a scoop on the hood
Two big speakers blastin' "Johnny B Good"
Looking so sweet it oughta be a crime,
she plays with my heart and messes with my mind
Acts like Madonna, but she listens to Mearle
Rock my world little country girl

She wears snakeskin boots made by Calvin Klein,
cheap sunglasses from the Five-and-Dime
All the other girls at school they give her dirty looks;
she got an "A" in math and never cracked the books
Sure looks good in her denim and pearls
Rock my world little country girl

Rock my world, drag me out on the floor
Dance with me 'til I can't dance anymore
One-step, two-step, get in a line
I gotta find a way to make you mine
(Rock my world)

Well I tell her that I love her but it ain't enough
She says I got to learn to loosen up
Get a little wild on a Saturday night,
but make sure she's home before the morning' light
Sunday she's all ribbons and curls
Rock my world little country girl

Rock my world, drag me out on the floor
Dance with me 'til I can't dance anymore
One-step, two-step, get in a line
I gotta find a way to make you mine