Billy Ray Cyrus - Hillbilly On

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From the hills of Virginia
To the halls of Tennessee
I’ve been latching in my soul
With my roots they all run deep
From the cold mines to the moonshine
All the way down to Cherokee
That smoke that burns makes my spirit turn
And the way things ought to be
And we keep on rolling
We keep rocking, yeah
Well it’s alright, ok to be wrong
Y’all come along, get your hillbilly on
Let’s get something brewing just me and you
Out to the watered hall
mocking around
Let’s do some fishing and some big time wishing
Maybe drink a little sip
Let’s get high and swing through the air
And maybe a skinny dip
And we keep on rolling
We keep rocking, yeah
Well it’s alright, ok to be wrong
Y’all come along, get your hillbilly on
We saddle up baby
Let’s ride all night beneath the stars above
Heaven awaits, don’t hesitate
It’s a hell of a night for love
And we get to rocking
We keep rolling, yeah
Well it’s alright, ok to be wrong
Y’all come along, get your hillbilly on