Hillbillies by Hot Apple Pie

Hillbillies love it in the hay

Tractor's parked out in the yard
I say you and me take it down to the barn
Pull it inside and climb to the top
Spread out a blanket in a favorite spot
Pitch that pitchfork out of the way
Hillbillies love it in the hay

Grab that bottle of strawberry wine
Plateful of chicken and some of that pie
We could be there all night long
You know how we get when we get it on
Up in the loft down yonder way
What do you say
Hillbillies love it in the hay

Lay me down on a bed of gold
Roll me round till the cows come home
Drive me wild in the soft sweet grass
Hillbillies like it like that

Sun's coming up and the rooster crows
Hound dog chewing on the chicken bone
You and me just a having a ball
It's a good thing that old mule can't talk
Ain't no telling what he might say
Hillbillies love it in the hay

Lay me down on a bed of gold
Roll me round till the cows come home
Drive me wild in the soft sweet grass
Hillbillies like it like that

Hey Hillbilly, hey Hillbilly
You all know what we're talking about
Hey Hillbilly, hey Hillbilly

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