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I’m going down to Hickory Holler
Weatherman said rain tomorrow
If I have to beg or (borrow)
I’m going down to Hickory Holler

Underneath that live oak tree
Is where I fell and skinned my knee
We played hide and kiss and seek
In the old graveyard

Chorus

We took turns on riding mowers
Up the hill in our backyard
Momma loves the smell of flowers
Stop and picker her some

Chorus

Daddy’s home collecting goats
They jumped the fence “SURPRISE!”
Sweet iced tea and fresh tomatoes
Suppertime again

We took off down the old dirtroad
As fast as we could go
Storm’s a raging up ahead
It’s time to get back home

I’m going down to Hickory Holler
Weatherman said rain tomorrow
If I have to beg or borrow
I’m going back to Hickory Holler

“AAAAAHEEE!”

“Going back to Hickory Holler gunna get me some of them butter beans and rice.”

“Gonna go down there and get all my momma’s sugar.”

“Hickory Holler is a state of mind.”

“That’s right”

“Woo!”

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