1992
See, I was born a little
Pie-eyed motherfucker
Mamma she left me
And my pappa was a hard trucker
Out on the highway
We loved to roll
He never made me go to school
I never begged to go
I was a low class livin'
Raised out in the sticks
I was born 2 B a hick
See I love to spend my days
Just a squirrel huntin'
Go see my cousin Ellie May
And get some good good
Kissin' and huggin'
On some distant lands
People always tell me
I'm a twisted man
Jim Beam in my hand
Boones kegged in shit
And I was born 2 B a hick
See, I love to spend my days
Just a squirrel hunter
Go see my cousin Ellie May
And get some good good
Kissin' and huggin'
On some distant lands
People always tell me
I'm a twisted man
Jim Beam in my hand
Boones kegged in shit
And I was born 2 B a hick
See, I was born 2 B a hick man
Yeah, I was born 2 B a hick man
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm a shotgun tokin'
I'm a John Deere drivin'
I'm a hick
Ah har

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