Well, the weatherman said it might storm today
I gotta hit the field, gotta bail some hay
And I can't let it rain on my daddy's farm
'Til I get it all stacked up high in the barn

And I'm gonna call my baby
She's been waiting on me
She lives downtown on Sycamore Street
And the wheels on the black top
Is starting to whine
As I pass that Oklahoma City limit sign

I'm a hayseed and a plow boy
I'm a farmkid and a cowboy
I'm a roughneck
My daddy was a roughneck too

I run around with hillbilly girls
The weekend sits on my hillbilly world
You better be ready when the sun goes down
That's when country comes to town

Well, her Daddy said "Child, you better let him be"
Well, I don't like him and he sure don't like me
Momma just says "Ya'll have a little fun"
Says "Ain't doing nothing me what papa ain't done"
Open up the door to my pick-up truck
And my baby jumps in and she fires it up
And she gives me a kiss as I crawl in
We've been waiting all week for a weekend

I'm a hayseed and a plow boy
I'm a farmkid and a cowboy
I'm a roughneck
My daddy was a roughneck too

I run around with hillbilly girls
The weekend sits on my hillbilly world
You better be ready when the sun goes down
That's when country comes to town

Yeah, it's true I run around with hillbilly girls
The weekend sits on my hillbilly world
You better be ready when the sun goes down
'Cause that's when country comes to town
Here I come