Hillbilly Bone

I got a friend in New York City
He's never heard of Conway Twitty
Don't know nothing 'bout grits and greens
Never been south of Queens
But he flew down here on a business trip
I took him honky tonkin' and that was it
He took to it like a pig to mud
Like a cow to cud

We all got a hillbilly bone down deep inside
No matter where you're born you just can't hide
When the band starts banging and the fiddle saws
You can't help but hollerin' yee-haw
When you see them pretty little country queens
Man you gotta admit that it's in them genes
Ain't nothing wrong with just getting on
Your hillbilly bon-b-bon-b-bon-bone

Now ya ain't gotta be born out in the sticks
With an F-150 and a 30 ought 6
Or have a Bubba in the family tree
To get on down with me
Yeah Bubba all you need is an open mind
If it fires you up you gotta let it shine
When it feels so right that it can't be wrong
Come on come on come on
You ain't alone you ain't alone

We all got a hillbilly bone down deep inside
No matter where you're born you just can't hide
When the band starts banging and the fiddle saws
You can't help but hollerin' yee-haw
When you see them pretty little country queens
Man you gotta admit that it's in them genes
Ain't nothing wrong with just getting on
Your hillbilly bon-b-bon-b-bon-bone

We all got a hillbilly bone down deep inside
No matter where you're born you just can't hide
When the band starts banging and the fiddle saws
You can't help but hollerin' yee-haw
When you see them pretty little country queens
Man you gotta admit that it's in them genes
Ain't nothing wrong with just getting on
Your hillbilly bon-b-bon-b-bon-bone

Hillbilly bon-b-bon-b-bon-bone

Hillbilly bon-b-bon-b-bon-bone
Hillbilly bon-b-bon-b-bon-bone