Billhilly

Billhilly, he's the king of the hill

Billhilly,

he hits the sour mash swill

Billhilly,

he made it off the farm

Billhilly

Well he's kickin' up dirt out on the loose

Hee-haw-haw, chewin' on roots

Always down for the Chicken Shack

And he's leavin' for the city and he ain't coming back

Do the do-si-do with and off-road know how

Cop a feel like he milks a cow

He's going far in the land of steel

Got everybody talking 'bout the full moon swill

Life of the party, buck knife rowdy

Slappin' his knee like Laurel slapped Hardy

Do-si-do on the concrete lotion

He put it all in motion

Jumpin' the barbed wire, hop in the pool

Flintstone brakes, using John Deere tools

Like Jed Clampett jumped the claim

Billhilly is his name

Billhilly, he's the king of the hill

Billhilly, he hits the sour mash swill

Billhilly, he made it off the farm

Billhilly, he's never meaning no harmNow yank out the plug he's strummin' on a banjo

OshKosh B'gosh, square dance hoedown

Rodeo and a bucket full of rocks

Passing the jug and the catfish crockpot

Hayseed

,

with a gun like a trumpet

Barefoot drinkin' from a Dixie cup

Picking his teeth with an old switchblade

Loogie to the Dew can twenty feet away

From the coal mine to the combine

Ransack the shack and treat the girls fine

Day-in day-out, always lookin' up

When he takes downtown making soo-ee sounds

Now everybody on the block

Ain't wearin' no shoes, ain't wearin' no socks

Got the itch for the mountain way

Watching old Billy and his jug-band play

Billyilly, he's the king of the hill

Billhilly, he hits the sour mash swill

Billhilly, he's escaped from the farm

Billhilly, he's never meaning no harm

Get down and disco down

Yeah get down and boogieBillhilly, he's the king of the hill

Billhilly, he hits the sour mash swill

Billhilly, just lock him up in the bar

Billhilly