Drive away As in lonesome south Like a real straight-shooter Three lanes full
Drive away As in lonesome south Like a real straight-shooter Three lanes full
Gotta ride in my heart Get em going down You don't have to be a start To, to get them going round
Even if you try to move Wheel it to your right So get on, on the driving wheel Save it for a round
Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly man now
Got a ride in my heart See I'm going down Cut up by the ball front Shoot a jamboree Just a cold lighted day Like a memory Just a cold lighted day Slip a line on me
