Born To Be A Hick

See i was born a little pie-eyed motherfucker

Mamma she left me and my pappa was a hard trucker

Out on the highway we loved to roll

He never made me go to school. i never begged to go

I was a low class livin raised out in the sticks

I was born to be a hick

See i love to spend my days just a squirrel huntin

Go see my cousin ellie may and get some good lovin

Kissin and huggin on the biskit lands

People always tell me i'm a twisted man

Jim beam in my hand boones kegged in shit

And i was born to be a hick

Ohhh i was born to be a hick man

See i love to spend my days just a squirrel huntin

Go see my cousin ellie may and get some good lovin

Kissin and huggin on the biskit lands

People always tell me i'm a twisted man

Jim beam in my hand boones kegged in shit

And i was born to be a hick

See i was born to be a hick man

Yeah i was born to be a hick man

Yeah yeah yeah

I'm a shot gun tokin i'm a john deer drivin

I'm a hiiiiiiick

Ahhh har






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