Now I'm from a town called Ellaville City It ain't real big but it sure is pretty to me, yes it be We ride dirt roads in pickup trucks If you don't like that we don't give a sucking on muscadines Sweet miss Sandy she's a cute little thing she's my country baby Yes she is
Richland Living the life of a true hillbilly It's a long, long way from New York City Richland Find me and my buddies at a fishing hole We ain't got much but we sure got soul Oh, Richland
Where would I be without Richland I love the feeling of that country sand between my toes, don't you know From court house parties and big camp fires We're already floating and we're getting even higher My cousin, Ant Cobb and Kyleski Leaving black marks up and down Seminole street
Richland Living the life of a true hillbilly It's a long, long way from New York City Richland Find me and my buddies at a fishing hole We ain't got much but we sure got soul Richland
Richland Living the life of a true hillbilly It's a long, long way from New York City Richland Find me and my buddies at a fishing hole We ain't got much but we sure got soul Richland
Where would I be without Richland I love the feeling of that country sand between my toes Living the life of a true hillbilly it's a long, long way from New York City Where would I be without RichlandTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
