Lyrics:

1992

see I Was Born A Little Pie-Eyed Motherfucker
mamma She Left Me And My Pappa Was A Hard Trucker
out On The Highway We Loved To Roll
he Never Made Me Go To School
i Never Begged To Go
i Was A Low Class Livin Raised Out In The Sticks
i Was Born To Be A Hick
see I Love To Spend My Days Just A Squirrel Huntin
go See My Cousin Ellie May And Get Some Good Lovin
kissin And Huggin On Some Distant Lands
people Always Tell Me I'm A Twisted Man
jim Beam In My Hand Boones Kegged In Shit

and I Was Born To Be A Hick
ohhh I Was Born To Be A Hick

see I Love To Spend My Days Just A Squirrel Hunter
go See My Cousin Ellie May And Get Some Good Lovin
kissin And Huggin On Some Distant Lands
people Always Tell Me I'm A Twisted Man
jim Beam In My Hand Boones Kegged In Shit

and I Was Born To Be A Hick
see I Was Born To Be A Hick Man
yeah I Was Born To Be A Hick Man
yeah, Yeah, Yeah
i'm A Shotgun Tokin
i'm A John Deere Drivin
i'm A Hick
ah Har