THE PREA CHER MAN SAYS IT'S THE END OF TIME AND THE MIS SIS SIP PI RI VER SHE'S A- GO IN' DRY THE INTE REST IS UP AND THE STOCK MAR KET'S DOWN AND YA ON LY GET MUGGED IF YA GO DOWN TOWN I LIVE BACK IN THE WOODS YA SEE MY WO MAN AND THE KIDS AND THE DOGS AND ME I GOT A SHOT GUN A RI FLE AND A FOUR- WHEEL DRIVE AND A COUN TRY BOY CAN SUR VIVE COUN TRY FOLKS CAN SUR VIVE I CAN PLOW A FIELD ALL DAY LONG I CAN CATCH CAT FISH FROM DUSK TILL DAWN WE MAKE OUR OWN WHIS KEY AND OUR OWN SMOKE TOO AIN'T TOO MA NY THINGS THESE OL' BOYS CAN'T DO WE GROW GOOD OL' TO MA TOES AND HOME MADE WINE AND A COUN TRY BOY CAN SUR VIVE COUN TRY FOLKS CAN SUR VIVE BE CAUSE YA CAN'T STARVE US OUT AND YA CAN'T MAKE US RUN 'CAUSE WE'RE THEM OL' BOYS RAISED ON SHOT GUN WE SAY GRACE AND WE SAY MA'AM IF YA AIN'T IN TO THAT WE DON'T GIVE A DAMN WE CAME FROM THE WEST VIR GI NIA COAL MINES AND THE ROC KY MOUN TAINS AND THE WES TERN SKIES AND WE CAN SKIN A BUCK WE CAN RUN A TROT LINE AND A COUN TRY BOY CAN SUR VIVE COUN TRY FOLKS CAN SUR VIVE I HAD A GOOD FRIEND IN NEW YORK CI TY HE NE VER CALLED ME BY MY NAME JUST HILL BIL LY MY GRAND PA TAUGHT ME HOW TO LIVE OFF THE LAND AND HIS TAUGHT HIM TO BE A BUSI NESS MAN HE USED TO SEND ME PIC TURES OF THE BROAD WAY NIGHT AND I'D SEND HIM SOME HOME MADE WINE BUT HE WAS KILLED BY A MAN WITH A SWITCH BLADE KNIFE FOR FOR TY- THREE DOL LARS MY FRIEND LOST HIS LIFE I'D LOVE TO SPIT SOME BEECH NUT IN THAT DUDE'S EYES AND SHOOT HIM WITH MY OL' FOR TY- FIVE 'CAUSE A COUN TRY BOY CAN SUR VIVE COUN TRY FOLKS CAN SUR VIVE 'CAUSE YA CAN'T STARVE US OUT AND YA CAN'T MAKE US RUN 'CAUSE WE'RE THEM OL' BOYS RAISED ON SHOT GUN WE SAY GRACE AND WE SAY MA'AM IF YA AIN'T IN TO THAT WE DON'T GIVE A DAMN WE'RE FROM NORTH CA LI FOR NIA AND SOUTH A LA BAM' AND LIT TLE TOWNS ALL A ROUND THIS LAND AND WE CAN SKIN A BUCK AND RUN A TROT LINE AND A COUN TRY BOY CAN SUR VIVE COUN TRY FOLKS CAN SUR VIVE COUN TRY BOY CAN SUR VIVE COUN TRY FOLKS CAN SUR VIVE
THE PREA CHER MAN SAYS IT'S THE END OF TIME AND THE MIS SIS SIP PI RI VER SHE'S A- GO IN' DRY THE INTE REST IS UP AND THE STOCK MAR KET'S DOWN AND YA ON LY GET MUGGED IF YA GO DOWN TOWN I LIVE BACK IN THE WOODS YA SEE MY WO MAN AND THE KIDS AND THE DOGS AND ME I GOT A SHOT GUN A RI FLE AND A FOUR- WHEEL DRIVE AND A COUN TRY BOY CAN SUR VIVE COUN TRY FOLKS CAN SUR VIVE I CAN PLOW A FIELD ALL DAY LONG I CAN CATCH CAT FISH FROM DUSK TILL DAWN WE MAKE OUR OWN WHIS KEY AND OUR OWN SMOKE TOO AIN'T TOO MA NY THINGS THESE OL' BOYS CAN'T DO WE GROW GOOD OL' TO MA TOES AND HOME MADE WINE AND A COUN TRY BOY CAN SUR VIVE COUN TRY FOLKS CAN SUR VIVE BE CAUSE YA CAN'T STARVE US OUT AND YA CAN'T MAKE US RUN 'CAUSE WE'RE THEM OL' BOYS RAISED ON SHOT GUN WE SAY GRACE AND WE SAY MA'AM IF YA AIN'T IN TO THAT WE DON'T GIVE A DAMN WE CAME FROM THE WEST VIR GI NIA COAL MINES AND THE ROC KY MOUN TAINS AND THE WES TERN SKIES AND WE CAN SKIN A BUCK WE CAN RUN A TROT LINE AND A COUN TRY BOY CAN SUR VIVE COUN TRY FOLKS CAN SUR VIVE I HAD A GOOD FRIEND IN NEW YORK CI TY HE NE VER CALLED ME BY MY NAME JUST HILL BIL LY MY GRAND PA TAUGHT ME HOW TO LIVE OFF THE LAND AND HIS TAUGHT HIM TO BE A BUSI NESS MAN HE USED TO SEND ME PIC TURES OF THE BROAD WAY NIGHT AND I'D SEND HIM SOME HOME MADE WINE BUT HE WAS KILLED BY A MAN WITH A SWITCH BLADE KNIFE FOR FOR TY- THREE DOL LARS MY FRIEND LOST HIS LIFE I'D LOVE TO SPIT SOME BEECH NUT IN THAT DUDE'S EYES AND SHOOT HIM WITH MY OL' FOR TY- FIVE 'CAUSE A COUN TRY BOY CAN SUR VIVE COUN TRY FOLKS CAN SUR VIVE 'CAUSE YA CAN'T STARVE US OUT AND YA CAN'T MAKE US RUN 'CAUSE WE'RE THEM OL' BOYS RAISED ON SHOT GUN WE SAY GRACE AND WE SAY MA'AM IF YA AIN'T IN TO THAT WE DON'T GIVE A DAMN WE'RE FROM NORTH CA LI FOR NIA AND SOUTH A LA BAM' AND LIT TLE TOWNS ALL A ROUND THIS LAND AND WE CAN SKIN A BUCK AND RUN A TROT LINE AND A COUN TRY BOY CAN SUR VIVE COUN TRY FOLKS CAN SUR VIVE COUN TRY BOY CAN SUR VIVE COUN TRY FOLKS CAN SUR VIVE
THE PREA CHER MAN SAYS IT'S THE END OF TIME AND THE MIS SIS SIP PI RI VER SHE'S A- GO IN' DRY THE INTE REST IS UP AND THE STOCK MAR KET'S DOWN AND YA ON LY GET MUGGED IF YA GO DOWN TOWN I LIVE BACK IN THE WOODS YA SEE MY WO MAN AND THE KIDS AND THE DOGS AND ME I GOT A SHOT GUN A RI FLE AND A FOUR- WHEEL DRIVE AND A COUN TRY BOY CAN SUR VIVE COUN TRY FOLKS CAN SUR VIVE I CAN PLOW A FIELD ALL DAY LONG I CAN CATCH CAT FISH FROM DUSK TILL DAWN WE MAKE OUR OWN WHIS KEY AND OUR OWN SMOKE TOO AIN'T TOO MA NY THINGS THESE OL' BOYS CAN'T DO WE GROW GOOD OL' TO MA TOES AND HOME MADE WINE AND A COUN TRY BOY CAN SUR VIVE COUN TRY FOLKS CAN SUR VIVE BE CAUSE YA CAN'T STARVE US OUT AND YA CAN'T MAKE US RUN 'CAUSE WE'RE THEM OL' BOYS RAISED ON SHOT GUN WE SAY GRACE AND WE SAY MA'AM IF YA AIN'T IN TO THAT WE DON'T GIVE A DAMN WE CAME FROM THE WEST VIR GI NIA COAL MINES AND THE ROC KY MOUN TAINS AND THE WES TERN SKIES AND WE CAN SKIN A BUCK WE CAN RUN A TROT LINE AND A COUN TRY BOY CAN SUR VIVE COUN TRY FOLKS CAN SUR VIVE I HAD A GOOD FRIEND IN NEW YORK CI TY HE NE VER CALLED ME BY MY NAME JUST HILL BIL LY MY GRAND PA TAUGHT ME HOW TO LIVE OFF THE LAND AND HIS TAUGHT HIM TO BE A BUSI NESS MAN HE USED TO SEND ME PIC TURES OF THE BROAD WAY NIGHT AND I'D SEND HIM SOME HOME MADE WINE BUT HE WAS KILLED BY A MAN WITH A SWITCH BLADE KNIFE FOR FOR TY- THREE DOL LARS MY FRIEND LOST HIS LIFE I'D LOVE TO SPIT SOME BEECH NUT IN THAT DUDE'S EYES AND SHOOT HIM WITH MY OL' FOR TY- FIVE 'CAUSE A COUN TRY BOY CAN SUR VIVE COUN TRY FOLKS CAN SUR VIVE 'CAUSE YA CAN'T STARVE US OUT AND YA CAN'T MAKE US RUN 'CAUSE WE'RE THEM OL' BOYS RAISED ON SHOT GUN WE SAY GRACE AND WE SAY MA'AM IF YA AIN'T IN TO THAT WE DON'T GIVE A DAMN WE'RE FROM NORTH CA LI FOR NIA AND SOUTH A LA BAM' AND LIT TLE TOWNS ALL A ROUND THIS LAND AND WE CAN SKIN A BUCK AND RUN A TROT LINE AND A COUN TRY BOY CAN SUR VIVE COUN TRY FOLKS CAN SUR VIVE COUN TRY BOY CAN SUR VIVE COUN TRY FOLKS CAN SUR VIVE
THE PREA CHER MAN SAYS IT'S THE END OF TIME AND THE MIS SIS SIP PI RI VER SHE'S A- GO IN' DRY THE INTE REST IS UP AND THE STOCK MAR KET'S DOWN AND YA ON LY GET MUGGED IF YA GO DOWN TOWN I LIVE BACK IN THE WOODS YA SEE MY WO MAN AND THE KIDS AND THE DOGS AND ME I GOT A SHOT GUN A RI FLE AND A FOUR- WHEEL DRIVE AND A COUN TRY BOY CAN SUR VIVE COUN TRY FOLKS CAN SUR VIVE I CAN PLOW A FIELD ALL DAY LONG I CAN CATCH CAT FISH FROM DUSK TILL DAWN WE MAKE OUR OWN WHIS KEY AND OUR OWN SMOKE TOO AIN'T TOO MA NY THINGS THESE OL' BOYS CAN'T DO WE GROW GOOD OL' TO MA TOES AND HOME MADE WINE AND A COUN TRY BOY CAN SUR VIVE COUN TRY FOLKS CAN SUR VIVE BE CAUSE YA CAN'T STARVE US OUT AND YA CAN'T MAKE US RUN 'CAUSE WE'RE THEM OL' BOYS RAISED ON SHOT GUN WE SAY GRACE AND WE SAY MA'AM IF YA AIN'T IN TO THAT WE DON'T GIVE A DAMN WE CAME FROM THE WEST VIR GI NIA COAL MINES AND THE ROC KY MOUN TAINS AND THE WES TERN SKIES AND WE CAN SKIN A BUCK WE CAN RUN A TROT LINE AND A COUN TRY BOY CAN SUR VIVE COUN TRY FOLKS CAN SUR VIVE I HAD A GOOD FRIEND IN NEW YORK CI TY HE NE VER CALLED ME BY MY NAME JUST HILL BIL LY MY GRAND PA TAUGHT ME HOW TO LIVE OFF THE LAND AND HIS TAUGHT HIM TO BE A BUSI NESS MAN HE USED TO SEND ME PIC TURES OF THE BROAD WAY NIGHT AND I'D SEND HIM SOME HOME MADE WINE BUT HE WAS KILLED BY A MAN WITH A SWITCH BLADE KNIFE FOR FOR TY- THREE DOL LARS MY FRIEND LOST HIS LIFE I'D LOVE TO SPIT SOME BEECH NUT IN THAT DUDE'S EYES AND SHOOT HIM WITH MY OL' FOR TY- FIVE 'CAUSE A COUN TRY BOY CAN SUR VIVE COUN TRY FOLKS CAN SUR VIVE 'CAUSE YA CAN'T STARVE US OUT AND YA CAN'T MAKE US RUN 'CAUSE WE'RE THEM OL' BOYS RAISED ON SHOT GUN WE SAY GRACE AND WE SAY MA'AM IF YA AIN'T IN TO THAT WE DON'T GIVE A DAMN WE'RE FROM NORTH CA LI FOR NIA AND SOUTH A LA BAM' AND LIT TLE TOWNS ALL A ROUND THIS LAND AND WE CAN SKIN A BUCK AND RUN A TROT LINE AND A COUN TRY BOY CAN SUR VIVE COUN TRY FOLKS CAN SUR VIVE COUN TRY BOY CAN SUR VIVE COUN TRY FOLKS CAN SUR VIVE
