Daddy was a mill town laborer
Mama took in nine and that's how poor we were
The bottom end of society
that's for sure in our little north Georgia town

Now, Mary Lou Pickett's daddy owned the mill
He had an eight column house sittin' high on the hill
I can see sweet Mary Lou still in her Caddy
with the top pulled down

Country Boy, Country Club Girl
Raised in the same home town but in two different worlds
But I dreamed of taking her behind the mill
And fogging up the windows on her Coupe De Ville
Country Boy, Country Club Girl

I was a lifeguard out at the country club
Somebody to tease, somebody to snub
Til one day Mary Lou asked me
to rub some lotion on her pretty brown back

Well, I put it on her and I put it on right
She rolled over and asked if I'd might
Like to go for a drive that night in her brand new Cadillac

Country Boy, Country Club Girl
Raised in the same home town but in two different worlds
But I've dreamed of taking her behind the mill
And fogging up the windows on her Coupe De Ville
Country Boy, Country Club Girl

Well when the Pickett's found out it was way too late
They couldn't stop us from settin' the date
We had to get married Mary Lou couldn't wait
At least that's what she told her folks

I'm not sure what they thought that meant
But it was up to the church and down the aisle we went
And I became an overnight Vice President
It sounds funny but it ain't no joke

Country Boy, Country Club Girl
Raised in the same little town but in two different worlds
Oh but every now and then we go out behind the mill
And we fog up the windows on my new Seville
Country Boy, Country Club Girl

Country Boy, Country Club Girl
Raised in the same little town but in two different worlds
Oh but every now and then we go out behind the mill
And we fog up the windows on my new Seville
Country Boy, Country Club Girl

Country Boy, Country Club Girl