Hillbilly Deluxe

Brooks And Dunn - Hillbilly Deluxe

Well, up in the backwoods,
Down in the holler,
Ol' boys feelin' like a dog on a collar.
Keepin' that chain pulled tight.
Waitin' on saturday night.
Put on the smell good, put on Skynyrd,
Head into town like a NASCAR winner.
Cruisin' back and forth to the Tasty Freeze.
Everywhere you look all you see is,

Hillbilly deluxe, slick pick up trucks.
Big timin' in a small town.
Stirrin' it up right about sundown.
Black denim and chrome to the bone,
With a little home-grown.
A country girl cuddled up, hillbilly deluxe.

Couple cute sweet things, drivin' a fast back.
Shoot ' em a coons' smile.
Hopin' that they smile back,
'Hey, baby, what's your name?'
Burn a little rubber when the red lights change.
Here come the blue lights , here come barnie.
hide all the beer y'all, let's move the party.
Gotta go, but that's alright.
Do it all again next Friday night.
Hillbilly deluxe, slick pick -'em-up trucks.
Big timin' in a small town.
Stirrin' it up right about sundown.
Black denim and chrome to the bone,
With a little home-grown.
A country girl cuddled up, hillbilly deluxe.

Hillbilly deluxe, slick pick-'em-up trucks.
Big timin' in a small town.
Stirrin' it up right about sundown.
Black denim and chrome to the bone,
With a little home-grown.
A country girl cuddled up, hillbilly deluxe.

Hillbilly deluxe.

Hillbilly deluxe.