Tom: G
| 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
