She's got a Dead-Head sticker hanging off the back of her car
You know her best friend's gay and her boyfriend plays the guitar
When she ain't out saving trees she trying to bring the right wing down to its knees
She says Dice Clay is a total fuckin' sleeze and she really digs Bela Fleck
She's so politically correct
Oh, she's so politically correct

There's a rally coming up this weekend and she can't wait
All the redneck hate her but, man, who don't they hate
I'm gonna love her til the day I die
Cause I love the way she never lets a cause go by
I dig the little twinkle she gets in her eye when she's talkin' about the national debt
She's so politically correct
Oh, she's so politically correct

She's got a separate container in her kitchen where she keeps her cans
And she knows her ideas are as good as any man's
She'd rather wear her faded jeans than pearls
Swears some day she's gonna save the world
She's always saying how the Indigo Girls never got enough respect
She's so politically correct
Oh, she's so politically correct