Текст песни Blake Shelton - Hillbilly Bone

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Well, I gotta friend in New York City
He's never heard of Conway Twitty
Don't know nothin' bout' grits and 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 cudd

We all got a Hillbilly Bone down deep inside
No matter where you're from, ya just can't hide it
When the band starts bangin' and the fiddle saws
ya can't help a hollarin' "ye-haw"
When ya see those pretty little country queens
man ya gotta admit that it's in them genes
Ain't nothin' wrong, just gettin' on
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Well ya ain't gotta be born out in the sticks
With a -150 and a thirty odd six
Or have a Bubba in the family tree, to get on down with me

Yeah Bubba all ya need is an open mind
If it fires ya up, ya gotta let it shine
When it feels so right that it can't be wrong
'mon, 'mon, 'mon, ya ain't alone (ya ain't alone)