Lyrics:

I gotta get home before the sun goes down
I gotta go listen to my favorite sound
It's a hillbilly fiddle and an old guitar
Cousin Stanley on the corn liquor jar
Sometimes I stay up late at night
A little moonshine whiskey and all things get right
You'll probably get stuck, ya don't know where ya 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