text: Drive away
  As in lonesome south
  Like a real straight-shooter
  Three lanes full
  Drive away
  As in lonesome south
  Like a real straight-shooter
  Three lanes full
  Gotta ride in my heart
  Get em going down
  You dont have to be a start
  To get them going round
  Even if you try to move
  Wheel it to your right
  So get on, on the driving wheel
  Save it for a round
  Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly man, now
  Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly man, now
  Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly man, now
  Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly man, now
  Got a ride in my heart
  See Im going down
  Cut up by the ball front
  Shoot a jamboree
  Just a cold lighted day
  Like a memory
  Just a cold lighted day
  Slip a line on me
  Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly man, now
  Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly man, now
  Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly man, now
  Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly man, now
  Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly man, now
  Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly man, now
  Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly man, now
  Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly man, now