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

Oh, 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

Oh, 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

Oh, 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

Living the life of a true hillbilly

It's a long, long way from New York City

Where would I be without Richland?