Billy Ray Cyrus
Billy Ray Cyrus - Thrillbilly lyrics
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Shootin' at a beer can on a fence post Drivin' to your girlfriend's on a backhoe Goin' skinny'dippin' on an old wood dock Startin' up a bonfire with gasoline Seein' who can get higher on a rope swing Burnin' up your new tires in the parkin lot Let me tell you right now Just in case u don't know [Chorus:] That's thrillbilly Real hillbilly That's thrillbilly Till the cows come home That's down-home style Mixed with buck wild So get on down and you'll be proud Of how you roll That's thrillbilly [x2] Flippin' off a barn roof into a haystack Sippin' on some homebrew sittin' outback Thinkin' it'd be col to build a submarine Dragin' down a two lane with your lights off Hoppin' on a freight train at a feed lot Raisin' you some bi cain- in john deere green Here's come bubba on his four-wheeler "Hey man, y'all watch this" [Chorus:] That's thrillbilly Real hillbilly That's thrillbilly Till the cows come home That's down-home style Mixed with buck wild So get on down and you'll be proud Of how you roll That's thrillbilly [x2] OH!, hillbilly So get on down and you'll be proud Of how you roll