Here we go
Yeaaaah
Hahahaha
Oh man, you've gotta watch where you're stepping around hereYeah, 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 queensBut 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 cudWe all got a hillbilly bone down deep inside
No matter where you from, you just can't hide it
When the band starts banging and the fiddle sobs
You can't help but hollering "yee-haw!"
When you see them pretty little country queens
Man, you gotta admit that's in them jeans
Ain't nothing wrong, just getting on
Your hillbilly bone-ba-bone-ba-bone-boneAh, preach about hillbilly to 'em blake
Listen to thisNah, you ain't gotta be born out in the sticks
With a F-150 and a 30 yard 6
Or have a bubba in the family tree
To get on down with meYeah, 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 aloneWe all got a hillbilly bone down deep inside
No matter where you from, you just can't hide it
When the band starts banging and the fiddle sobs
You can't help but hollering: yee-haw!
When you see them pretty little country queens
Man, you gotta admit that's in them jeans
Ain't nothing wrong, just getting on
Your hillbilly bone-ba-bone-ba-bone-boneCome on y'all!We all got a hillbilly bone down deep inside
No matter where you from, you just can't hide it
When the band starts banging and the fiddle sobs
You can't help but hollering "yee-haw!"
When you see them pretty little country queens
Man, you gotta admit that's in them jeans
Ain't nothing wrong, just getting on
Your hillbilly bone-ba-bone-ba-bone-bone
Hillbilly bone-ba-bone-ba-bone-bone
Hillbilly bone-ba-bone-ba-bone-bone
Hillbilly bone-ba-bone-ba-bone-boneWell there it is. I always wanted to sing a bone song
Hahahaha
Composição: Craig Wiseman / Luke Laird.
