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Hillbilly Filly


Hillbilly filly, I got a hillbilly filly

I got a hillbilly filly from down in West Virginny with a shape just like a bottle of Coke
She got a sexy little smile and a twinkle in her eye and a booty, boy, that ain’t no joke
Well she’s a sexy mammer-jammer With the kind of curves that make a fella
Jump & yell & scream & shout
I had a real good feelin’ we’d be rockin’ and a’reelin’ just as soon as the light went out

Her crazy Uncle Johnny’s got a houseful of guns and a refrigerator full of Spam
She got cousins that are lovers way back up there in the hollers
And a half-brother on the lam
Well her daddy ain’t got a single dollar to his name
But there’s a satellite dish in the yard
Well, she left it all behind, ‘cause she wanted somethin’ better
Now she’s drinkin’ White Russians in a biker bar

Hillbilly filly, I got a hillbilly filly
Hillbilly filly, I got a hillbilly filly

We was sittin’ in the bar, she was lookin’ real purty
We was workin’ on a couple of rounds
She was sittin’ on a treasure that spelled a lot of pleasure
Lots of joy, pound for pound
Well it was getting’ kinda late, so I told it to her straight
“I think you like me, I just have a hunch”
She said “you wanna spend some time with this booty of mine
You better use both hands and pack a lunch”

Hillbilly filly, I got a hillbilly filly
Hillbilly filly, I got a hillbilly filly