I WAS BORN IN THE COUNTRY
ON AN OLD FARM ROAD
WORKED HARD FOR A LIVING
BUT I STILL STAY BROKE
EVERYTHING I HAD WAS EITHER BORROWED OR LOANED
EXCEPT MY MOBLIE HOME
I STARTED PICKING AND A GRINNING AND A DRWING A CROWD
SAVED UP ALL MY NICKELS
AND I TURNED IT AROUND
HITCHED UP THE TRAILER AND MY CHICKENS AND COWS
AND MOVED RIGHT INTO TOWN
THERE GOES THE NEIGHBORHOOD
TRASHIN' IT UP JUST LIKE YOU KNEW WE WOULD
YOU THROW A HILLBILLY LOG INTO THE HOLLYWOOD
AND THERE GOES THE NEIGHBORHOOD
I COULDN'T WAIT TO START UNPACKING ALL MY LOAD OF STUFF
PULLED OUT THE PINK FLAMINGOS AND I PUT 'EM OUT FRONT
CRANKED UP THE STEREO IN MY OLD TRUCK
AND ICED DOWN A CASE OF BUD
I CALLED UNCLE VERNON SAID COME CUT THE GRASS
HE SHOWED UP WITH HIS MOWER AND A HALF-EMPTY FLASK
YOU OUGHT TO SEE THE PEOPLE SLOW DOWN WHEN THEY PASS
SAYIN' MAN WOULD YOU LOOK AT THAT
THEY GOT POODLES AND POOLS AND ALAMRS
I'VE GOT PIT BULLS AND PISTOLS AND PONDS
YEAH AND THEY'RE PLAYIN' POSSUM WHILE I'M LIVIN' HIGH
ON THE HOG
YOU THROW A HILLBILLY LOG INTO THE HOLLYWOOD
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