Текст песни Billy Ray Cyrus - Thrillbilly

Shootin' at a beer can on a fence postDrivin' to your girlfriend's on a backhoeGoin' skinny'dippin' on an old wood dockStartin' up a bonfire with gasolineSeein' who can get higher on a rope swingBurnin' up your new tires in the parkin lotLet me tell you right nowJust in case u don't know[Chorus:]That's thrillbillyReal hillbillyThat's thrillbillyTill the cows come homeThat's down-home styleMixed with buck wildSo get on down and you'll be proudOf how you rollThat's thrillbilly [x2]Flippin' off a barn roof into a haystack

Sippin' on some homebrew sittin' outbackThinkin' it'd be col to build a submarineDragin' down a two lane with your lights offHoppin' on a freight train at a feed lotRaisin' you some bi cain- in john deere greenHere's come bubba on his four-wheeler"Hey man, y'all watch this"[Chorus:]That's thrillbillyReal hillbillyThat's thrillbillyTill the cows come homeThat's down-home styleMixed with buck wildSo get on down and you'll be proudOf how you rollThat's thrillbilly [x2]OH!, hillbillySo get on down and you'll be proudOf how you roll
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