Bourbon Boys - Hillbilly Heart lyrics

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2012-03-15 @ 08:26:00



Nu har jag förvisso bara lyssnat igenom låten och skrivit av den därigenom, så vissa saker kan ju vara fel.
Hojta till i så fall, om du tror att det är något annat :)


I just wanna make it clear from the start
That I'm just singing with a Hillbilly-heart
ain't got no halfass god damn city boy roots
I feel the ground of my land under my boots
Out in the open lands
a man can be a man
for the neon lights I do not give a damn
no I don't
Just give me shotguns, trucks and cow
horses, whiskey and rye
and all the things that keep the beat up
in this hillybilly-heart
you can't change that, even if you'd try
Well I understand the way things go down
for some people who are living at the time
they have lost connection with reality
living only for the fashions on TV
You don't.
But I spend my weekends out hunting with my friends
and that sure as hell is better than all dreams
It sure is.
Just give me shotguns, trucks and cow
horses, whiskey and rye
and all the things that keep the beat up
in this hillybilly-heart
you can't change that, even if you'd try
Well, hey there little purdy city girl
I know that you want your diamond, rhines and pearls
And you think us country boys ain't any good
Cause you count money a lot higher than the woods
Well you know,
I think you all will see that fancy jewellery
aint nothing to compare to living in the free
Cause we got shotguns, trucks and cow
horses, whiskey and rye
and all the things that keep the beat up
in this hillybilly-heart
Keeps the beating, girl.
I just wanna make it clear from the start
That I'm just singing with a Hillbilly-heart
Ain't got no halfass god damn city boy roots
I feel the ground of my land under my boots

Out in the open lands
a man can be a man
for the neon lights I do not give a damn
No, I don't


Just give me shotguns, trucks and cattle
horses, whiskey and rye
and all the things that keep the beat up
in this hillybilly-heart
you can't change that, even if you'd try


Well I understand the way things go down
for some people who are living in town
they have lost connection with reality
living only for the fashions on TV
You don't.

But I spend my weekends out hunting with my friends
and that sure as hell is better than all dreams
It sure is.


Just give me shotguns, trucks and cattle
horses, whiskey and rye
and all the things that keep the beat up
in this hillybilly-heart
you can't change that, even if you'd try


Well, hey there little purdy city girl
I know that you want your diamond, rings and pearls
And you think us country boys ain't any good
Cause you count money a lot higher than the woods

Well you know,
I think you all will see that fancy jewellery
aint nothing to compare to living in the free


Cause we got shotguns, trucks and cattle
horses, whiskey and rye
and all the things that keep the beat up
in this hillybilly-heart
Keeps the beating, girl.

Shotguns, trucks and cattle
horses, whiskey and rye
and all the things that keeps the beating
in this hillybilly-heart
Keeps the beating 'til the day I die

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Postat av: ullie

Mysigt i helgen attses .

kollade du så att det gick på min blogg att kolla tillbaka på senare inlägg ? puss

2012-04-09 @ 23:40:31
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Postat av: ullie

Ebba börjar veta hur man ska klä sej och vill gärna ha råd o att mamma hjälper till med "snygga" kläder =)

2012-05-19 @ 13:44:23
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