Born 2 B a Hick - Rebel Rockers
1992
See I was born a little pie-eyed motherf**ker
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 to be a hick
See I love to spend my days
Just a squirrel huntin
Go see my cousin Ellie May
And get some good lovin
Kissin and huggin on some distant lands
People always tell me I'm a twisted man
Jim Beam in my hand boones kegged in sh*t
And I was born to be a hick
Ohhh I was born to be a hick
See I love to spend my days
Just a squirrel hunter
Go see my cousin Ellie May
And get some good lovin
Kissin and huggin on some distant lands
People always tell me I'm a twisted man
Jim Beam in my hand boones kegged in sh*t
And I was born to be a hick
See I was born to be a hick man
Yeah I was born to be a hick man
Yeah yeah yeah
I'm a shotgun tokin
I'm a John Deere drivin
I'm a hick
Ah har