Ranch Girl At Heart

Country Girl Trapped in a City Girl's Body

I’m From the South, Where…

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“Everyone pulls over to let a funeral procession pass

We don’t have fireflies, we got lightnin bugs

Taters are mandatory while shoes are not

Y’all is a proper noun

Ain’t is a word

Chicken is fried

Biscuits come with gravy

Sweet tea is the house wine

Shopping carts are buggies

You never disrespect your elders

We talk to strangers

We wave a lot!

We love pearls, porches, peanuts

& Blessin’ hearts”


“Beneath the makeup, beneath the style, I’m just a Southern Girl with a smile”


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