I just want to make it clear from the start
That I'm just singing with a hillbilly heart
Ain't got no half-a**ed god d*** city boy roots
I feel the ground of land under my boots
Out in the open lands
A man can be a man
For the neon lights i do not give a d***
No I don't
Just give me shotguns, trucks and cattle
Horses, whiskey and rye
All the thing that keep the beat up in this hillbilly heart
You can't change that even if you try
Well I don't understand the way things go down
For some people who are living in town
They have lost connection with reality
Living only for the fashions on TV
You know that I spend my weekends
Out hunting with my friends
And that sure as hell is better than all trains
It sure is
Just give me shotguns, trucks and cattle
Horses, whiskey and rye
All the thing that keep the beat up in this hillbilly heart
You can't change that even if you try
Well hey there little purdy city girl
I know that you want your diamond rings and pearls
And you think us country boys ain't any good
Cause you count money a lot higher than the woods
Well you know
I think you all will see
That fancy jewelry
Ain't nothing to compare
To living in the free
Just give me shotguns, trucks and cattle
Horses, whiskey and rye
All the thing that keep the beat up in this hillbilly heart
Keeps the beating girl
Shotguns, trucks and cattle
Horses, whiskey and rye
All the thing that keep the beating in this hillbilly heart
Keeps the beating, till the day I die
That I'm just singing with a hillbilly heart
Ain't got no half-a**ed god d*** city boy roots
I feel the ground of land under my boots
Out in the open lands
A man can be a man
For the neon lights i do not give a d***
No I don't
Just give me shotguns, trucks and cattle
Horses, whiskey and rye
All the thing that keep the beat up in this hillbilly heart
You can't change that even if you try
Well I don't understand the way things go down
For some people who are living in town
They have lost connection with reality
Living only for the fashions on TV
You know that I spend my weekends
Out hunting with my friends
And that sure as hell is better than all trains
It sure is
Just give me shotguns, trucks and cattle
Horses, whiskey and rye
All the thing that keep the beat up in this hillbilly heart
You can't change that even if you try
Well hey there little purdy city girl
I know that you want your diamond rings and pearls
And you think us country boys ain't any good
Cause you count money a lot higher than the woods
Well you know
I think you all will see
That fancy jewelry
Ain't nothing to compare
To living in the free
Just give me shotguns, trucks and cattle
Horses, whiskey and rye
All the thing that keep the beat up in this hillbilly heart
Keeps the beating girl
Shotguns, trucks and cattle
Horses, whiskey and rye
All the thing that keep the beating in this hillbilly heart
Keeps the beating, till the day I die