| From Tennessee the shaky town;
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| That little boy did good
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| He’s got his name up in lights;
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| He’s the top of Hollywood
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| You take a boy out of the country;
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| And he’s a country boy still
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| He looks down at the city lights;
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| From his Hollywood hills
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| He’s a Hollywood hillbilly
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| Stearing along bearing willie, johnny cash and lefty;
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| Down with a sunset in mind
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| No he ain’t one to try to hide it;
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| He’s a southern man with southern pride
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| That ridge runner just kickin back;
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| Sippin' on the moonshine
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| You know what;
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| He’s gettin culture out there
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| As you know he’s a tribute to the stars
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| Tinsle-touls's got tensle-ladies;
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| With tinsle sights on his car
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| His belongings are little chickbutts
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| And the apple of his eye
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| Crippled dog and friends and family
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| Are always by his side
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| He’s a Hollywood hillbilly
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| Stearing along bearing willie, johnny cash and lefty;
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| Down with a sunset in mind
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| No he ain’t one to try to hide it;
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| He’s a southern man with southern pride
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| That ridgerunner just kickin back;
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| Sippin' on the moonshine
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| That ridgerunner just kickin back
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| Kickin back
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| Kickin back
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| Kickin back
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| Kickin back
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| Sippin' on the moonshine |