Baby, I've been keeping up with you One picture at a time Looks like you and that big city Been getting along just fine I can see you got a new look And it looks good, I guess From that San Diego suntan In a New York City dress I know I'm an old flame from back in the day But friend to friend, oh, yeah, I'm just wondering Where's that girl from 515 South Hall Street? Oh, where's that girl used to talk that Tennessee? Tore up Levi's, barefoot in my old F-150 That give 'em hell little southern belle Tell me why she ain't with me? That one that stole my mama's heart Sang along to my guitar Wouldn't never traded this place for the world Where's that girl? Where's the one that sat up on my hood, sipping on that Seven Or the one that stood beside me when my grandpa went to Heaven? That ride-or-die, that girl of mine that got away from me Don't take it wrong but, baby, where is she? Where's that girl from 515 South Hall Street? Oh, where's that girl used to talk that Tennessee? Tore up Levi's, barefoot in my old F-150 That give 'em hell little southern belle Tell me why she ain't with me? That one that stole my mama's heart Sang along to my guitar never traded this place for the world Where's that girl? Ooh, where's that girl? Wouldn't I'll be right here in the same place that you left If you start to lose your way or start to ask yourself Where's that girl from 515 South Hall Street? Oh, where's that girl used to talk that Tennessee? Tore up Levi's, barefoot in my old F-150 That give 'em hell little southern belle Tell me why she ain't with me? That one that stole my mama's heart Sang along to my guitar Wouldn't never traded this place for the world Where's that girl? Where's that girl? Yeah Where's that girl? Where's that girl? Where's that girl?