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Hillbilly OnFrom the hills of [?] VirginiaTo the halls of Tennessee I've been latching in my soul With my roots they all run deep From the cold mines to the moonshine All the way down to Cherokee That smoke that burns makes my spirit turn And the way things ought to be And we keep on rolling We keep rocking, yeah Well it's alright, ok to be wrong Y'all come along, get your hillbilly on Let's get something brewing just me and you Out to the watered hall [?] mocking around [?] Let's do some fishing and some big time wishing Maybe drink a little sip Let's get high and swing through the air And maybe a skinny dip And we keep on rolling We keep rocking, yeah Well it's alright, ok to be wrong Y'all come along, get your hillbilly on We saddle up baby Let's ride all night beneath the stars above Heaven awaits, don't hesitate It's a hell of a night for love And we get to rocking We keep rolling, yeah Well it's alright, ok to be wrong Y'all come along, get your hillbilly on |