Drive away
As in lonesome south
Like a real straight-shooter
Three lanes full

Drive away
As in lonesome south
Like a real straight-shooter
Three lanes full

Gotta ride in my heart
Get em going down
You don't have to be a start
To, to get them going round

Even if you try to move
Wheel it to your right
So get on, on the driving wheel
Save it for a round

Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly man now

Got a ride in my heart
See I'm going down
Cut up by the ball front
Shoot a jamboree
Just a cold lighted day
Like a memory
Just a cold lighted day
Slip a line on me

Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly man now