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40 storey building looking down on me
Blocking a perfectly good view of the sky
But I've got rolling wide open fields
And a homegrown sunset on my mind
I make a real good living in this city
But this will never be home to me, no, no
'Cause I come from the hills of West Virginia
Where the blue grass grows so green
I brought a little backwards backwoods with me
Yeah, I'm a big time, small town, big city hillbilly
Yeah, good wine, champagne costing more than my TV
I miss my ice cold pure mountain moonshine
And how do you girls ever learn to walk in those stilettos
Balance on a toothpick on a steep incline
I may button up real nice for the boardroom
But I'm more in my own skin in these old jeans, yeah, yeah
'Cause I come from the hills of West Virginia
Where the blue grass grows so green
I brought a little backwards backwoods with me
Yeah, I'm a big time, small town, big city hillbilly
And if you peel back the layers of this big town I've got on
You'll find hardcore country underneath, yeah, yeah
'Cause I come from the hills of West Virginia
Where the blue grass grows so, so green
I brought a little backwards backwoods with me
Yeah, I'm a big time, small town, big city
Yes, I come from the hills of West Virginia
Where the blue grass grows so, so green
I brought a little backwards backwoods with me
Well, I'm a big time, small town, big city
I'm a big time, small town, big city
I'm a big time, small town, big city hillbilly