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Gatta get home before the sun goes downGatta go listen to my favorite soundIt's a hillbilly fiddle and an ol' guitarCousin stanely on a corn liquor jarSometimes I stay up late at nightA little moonshine whiskey and everything's alrightYou'll probably get stuck, ya don't know where ya areAs you stomp your feet to a country guitarYou can have fun I'm tellin' you canWhen you stomp your feet to a hillbilly bandEverynight just where I goI grab me a lady and I dose E doeAin't nuthin' in this world I'd rather doThen to guitar pick some country bluesI'm gonna do a little chicken pickin'I'm gonna do a little chicken pickin'You can have fun I'm tellin' you canWhen you stomp your feet to a hillbilly band From Letras Mania