I grew up pickin’ in a chicken-wire joint
Burnin’ up the road from point to point
Doin’ Silver Bullets singin’ Shotgun Willie
A 5-piece band and a cold, black Tele

I told my mama one day “I’m gonna be like the King”
Buy you a house and a big, diamond ring
You can tell your boss down at the truck stop to stick-it
Your backwoods, barefoot boy done hit it...

Hillbilly Rich... Podunk proud
I got horns on the hood of my Caddy cruisin’ round town
I got some Nudie boots...
Got a big city cutie blonde hair brown roots
Look out another hometown hick...
Has struck it Hillbilly Rich

There’s a big crowd gathered at the Walmart store
I’m flyin’ off the shelves and the folks want more
I gotta a big show goin’ down in Dallas tonight
And them rhinestones sparkle in big spotlight
Cornbread country livin’ like a rockstar
Got me 40 acres and a swimmin’ pool... shaped like a guitar

Chorus

I’m throwin’ parties... I’m catchin’ the tab
I got family... I never knew I had

Chorus

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