Hillbillies

Hillbillies - The Hit Co.

Hillbillies love it in the hay

Tractors parked out in the yard

I say you and me

Take it down to the barn

Pull it inside and climb to the top

Spread out a blanket

In a favorite spot

Pitch that pitchfork out the way

Hillbillies love it in the hay

Grab that bottle of strawberry wine

Plate full of chicken

And some of that pie

We could be there all night long

You know how we get

When we get it on

Up in the loft down yonder way

(what do you say?)

Hillbillies love it in the hay

Lay me down on a bed of gold

Roll me round

Til the cows come home

Drive me wild

In the soft sweet grass

Hillbillies like it like that

Sun's comin up

And the rooster crows

Hound dog chewin

On a chicken bone

(chicken bone)

You and me just havin a ball

That's a good thing

That old mule can't talk

(good guess)

Ain't no tellin what he might say

Hillbillies like it like that

HEY!

Lay me down on a bed of gold

Roll me round

Til the cows come home

Drive me wild

In the soft sweet grass (aww yes)

Hillbillies like it like that

Hey Hillbilly, Hey Hillbilly,

(yeah, ya know what were talking about)

Hey Hillbilly, Hey Hillbilly