Well she finally left Mineola The summer she turned eighteen She took the long way to college station To see some things she'd never seen And you've never seen So many 18 wheelers Nearly run off the road When they saw her blond hair a-blowin' In her rag top GTO They couldn't handle their load She's still her daddy's little girl But she ain't the little girl Her daddy used to know She got wild on Tennessee whiskey Having Louisiana fun Got a tattoo in southern Mississippi On her way to the Florida sun She got out of her ticket in mobile For flyin' down the interstate 'Cause she was drivin' around with her top down And a nice pair of Texas plates She flashed her baby blues at the trooper And smiled her pretty smile Said, "I've got to be in class by Monday And it's another 700 miles" She played him just like a fiddle And had his heart beating like a drum She set out for an education Lord knows she sure got one She got a PHD in getting off scot-free On a road trip down to Destin She got wild on Tennessee whiskey Having Louisiana fun Got a tattoo in southern Mississippi On her way to the Florida sun She got out of her ticket in mobile For flyin' down the interstate 'Cause she was drivin' around with her top down And a nice pair of Texas plates She got out of her ticket in mobile For flying down the interstate 'Cause she was drivin' around with her top down Driving around with her top down Driving around with her top down And a good set of Texas plates