E G
I got a city folk friend in a hip-hop world
A
He goes by E. Diddy but his name is Earl
E G
Cocks his hat to the side in his Grandma's ride
A (mute)
Pumpin' nothin' but bass
E G
He says things like, 'Dawg, are you down with that'
A
And, 'Don't that fly girl got some back'
E G A
And I feel so doggone outta place
When he says,
G A
'Holler back when you get back home'
G A
I say, 'The only holler back that I know is'
Chorus
E D
(In) that holler back in the woods
A
Where the country folks got it (so) good
E D
Homebrewed, homegrown
A
Where the wild seeds 'a get sown
E D
It's a blast from the past
A
All the cowgirls shakin' their sassafras
G
Let out a howl if 'ya feel like 'ya gotta
A
If you wanna go on back to the holler
E-D-A
Holler back
Take a left off the Interstate
Go ten miles
Take a right on Farm Road 99
And just roll 'til the blacktop ends
'Ya see Mary Jo rockin' that front porch swing
Bikini top and them cut-off jeans
And that's where Hillbilly Heaven begins
Ah, she'll pour 'ya some of that cherry wine
Boy, you're guaranteed to have yourself
One hell of a time
(Chorus Out)
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