Hillbilly Man Songtext / Lyric

Drive away,

As in lonesome south

Like a real straight-shooter

Three lanes full



Drive away,

As in lonesome south

Like a real straight-shooter

Three lanes full



Gotta ride in my heart

Get em going down,

You don't have to be a star,



To, to get them going round

Even if you try to move,

Wheel it to your right,

So get on, on the driving wheel,



To- save it for a round



Hillbilly, Hillbilly, Hillbilly, billy man






Hillbilly, Hillbilly, Hillbilly, billy man

Hillbilly, Hillbilly, Hillbilly, billy man

Hillbilly, Hillbilly, Hillbilly, billy man

Got to ride in my heart,



See 'em goin' down

Killed up by the ball front,

Shoot a jamboree,

cold lighted day,

Like a memory,

Just a cold lighted day,

Slip a line on me



Hillbilly, Hillbilly, Hillbilly, billy man

Hillbilly, Hillbilly, Hillbilly, billy man

Hillbilly, Hillbilly, Hillbilly, billy man

Hillbilly, Hillbilly, Hillbilly, billy man

Hillbilly, Hillbilly, Hillbilly, billy man

Hillbilly, Hillbilly, Hillbilly, billy man

Hillbilly, Hillbilly, Hillbilly, billy man

Hillbilly, Hillbilly, Hillbilly, billy man