Hillbilly Girl

Imagine a rusty old pickup truck from '85 A crack in the windshield and a dent down the side Out on an old dirt road, a thundercloud of dust is blowin' Them muddy tires are makin' gravel fly There's an angel right behind the wheel with sun-tanned legs and cowgirl boots Jaw-droppin', tank-toppin', try to stop me attitude [Chorus] My hill, hillbilly girl She's a two-steppin', chance-takin', hell-raisin', love-makin' Hill, hillbilly girl, she's a firecracker, ain't no doubt No way I could live without my hot little hillbilly girl She don't like the city cause she can't see the starry skies Can't hear the crickets or the river rollin' by Her idea of heaven is a field of wild flowers growin' She goes crazy for a Saturday night She's as soft as cotton candy She's the trigger on a loaded gun Sweet dream, bee sting, everything rolled into one [Chorus x2] My hill, hillbilly girl She's a two-steppin', chance-takin', hell-raisin', love-makin' Hill, hillbilly girl, she's a firecracker, ain't no doubt No way I could live without my hot little hillbilly girl Yeah, she's a firecracker, ain't no doubt I just thank the Lord I found my hot little hillbilly girl