Lyrics

HILLBILLY

I got an old rusty pickup truck
I got a hound dog. His name is Chuck
I got a log cabin tucked in the woods
Sometimes I feel like Robin Hood

Ain't got no satellite dish on my roof
I got a bathtub that ain't waterproof
Ain't got no pesticides on my grass
Don't mind the weeds, but I'm a different class

Ain't got no traffic in the mornin’
No pollution in my air
And no one's takin’ notes
About what I wear
You could say I got it good
Livin’ like a billionaire

Now I may not be what you call rich
I live out here in the sticks
I got a cell phone still in the box
That's how I like it, yeah
Well people will always criticize, see
But I'm livin’ the life that satisfies me
I've got an old guitar that rocks
That's how I like it, yeah
I'm livin’ high society
I'm a hillbilly

Ain't got no alarm clock to wake me up
I got moonshine in my cup
Ain't got no calendar on my wall
Think I can tell if it's spring or fall

Ain't got no traffic in the mornin’
No pollution in my air
All I need's a simple existence
I declare
You could say I got it good
Livin’ like a billionaire

Now I may not be what you call rich
I live out here in the sticks
I got a cell phone still in the box
That's how I like it, yeah
Well people will always criticize, see
But I'm livin’ the life that satisfies me
I've got an old guitar that rocks
That's how I like it, yeah
I'm livin’ high society
I'm a hillbilly



That's just the way I wanna be
I'm a hillbilly

I'm a hillbilly
That's right
Uh, huh
Yeah, this is what I call life
I can do whatever I want
Just me, the birds, the trees
And Chuck
Come on, Chuck