(Blake: Here we go!)
(Trace: Yeah)
(Blake: Aw man, you gotta watch where you're steppin' around here)

(Blake)
Yeah I've got a friend in New York City
He never heard of Conway Twitty
Don't know nothin' 'bout grits or greens
Never been south of Queens

But he flew down here on a business trip
I took him honky tonkin' and that was it
He took to it like a pig to mud
Like a cow to cud

(Blake + Trace)
We all got a hillbilly bone down deep inside
No matter where you're from, you just can't hide it
When the band starts bangin' and the fiddle saws
You can't help but hollerin' 

Yee Haw

When you see them pretty little country queens
Man you gotta admit that it's in them genes
Ain't nothin' wrong just gettin' on
Your hillbilly bone-b-bone-b-bone-bone

(Trace: I'll preach about hillbilly to them later)
(Blake: Listen to this!)

Naw you ain't gotta be born out in the sticks
With an F150 and a 30-06
Or have a Bubba in the family tree
To get on down with me

(Trace)
Yeah, bubba all you need is an open mind
If it fires you up you gotta let it shine
When it feels so right that it can't be [bad word] on come [bad word] on, you ain't alone
You ain't alone

(Blake + Trace)
We all got a hillbilly bone down deep inside
No matter where you're from, you just can't hide it
When the band starts bangin' and the fiddle saws
You can't help but hollerin' 

Yee Haw

When you see them pretty little country queens
Man you gotta admit that it's in them genes
Ain't nothin' wrong just gettin' on
Your hillbilly bone-b-bone-b-bone-bone
 [bad word] on y'all!)

(Blake + Trace)
We all got a hillbilly bone down deep inside
No matter where you're from, you just can't hide it
When the band starts bangin' and the fiddle saws
You can't help but hollerin' 

Yee Haw

When you see them pretty little country queens
Man you gotta admit that it's in them genes
Ain't nothin' wrong just gettin' on
Your hillbilly bone-b-bone-b-bone-bone
Hillbilly bone-b-bone-b-bone-bone
Hillbilly bone-b-bone-b-bone-bone
Hillbilly bone-b-bone-b-bone-bone