The Marshall Tucker Band Lyrics
"Hillbilly Band"
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I gotta get home before the sun goes down
I gotta go listen to my favorite sound
It's a hillbilly fiddle and an ol' guitar
Cousin Stanley on a corn liquor jar
Sometimes I stay up late at night
A little moonshine whiskey and all things right
You'll probably get stuck, you don't know where you are
As you stomp your feet to a country guitar
You can have fun, I'm tellin' you can
When you stomp your feet to a hillbilly band
Every night this is where I go
I grab me a lady and I dose e doe
Ain't nothin' in this world I'd rather do
Then to guitar pick them country blues
I'm gonna do a little chicken pickin'
I'm gonna do a little chicken pickin'
You can have fun, I'm tellin' you can
When you stomp your feet to a hillbilly band
I gotta go listen to my favorite sound
It's a hillbilly fiddle and an ol' guitar
Cousin Stanley on a corn liquor jar
Sometimes I stay up late at night
A little moonshine whiskey and all things right
You'll probably get stuck, you don't know where you are
As you stomp your feet to a country guitar
You can have fun, I'm tellin' you can
When you stomp your feet to a hillbilly band
Every night this is where I go
I grab me a lady and I dose e doe
Ain't nothin' in this world I'd rather do
Then to guitar pick them country blues
I'm gonna do a little chicken pickin'
I'm gonna do a little chicken pickin'
You can have fun, I'm tellin' you can
When you stomp your feet to a hillbilly band
This song is from the album "The Marshall Tucker Band" and "Way Out West!: Live From San Francisco September 1973".