Lyrics:

Got to get home before the sun goes down
Got to go listen to my favorite sound
It's a hillbilly fiddle and an old guitar
Cousin Stanley on a corn liquor jar

Sometimes I stay up late at night
A little moonshine whiskey and all things get right
Your body gets numb, you don't know where you are
As you stomp your feet to a country guitar

You can have fun I'm tellin' you can
When you stomp your feet to a hillbilly band

Every night this is where I go
I grab me a lady and I dosey doe
Ain't nothin' in this world I'd rather do
Then to guitar pick them country blues
I'm gonna do a little chicken pickin'
I'm gonna do a little chicken pickin'


You can have fun I'm tellin' you can
When you stomp your feet to a hillbilly band