[00:00.00] 作词 : Brett Jones
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Brett Jones
[00:16.83]I wanna be a hillbilly, prayin’ for the rain
[00:22.20]Drink corn whiskey, raise a little cain
[00:27.25]You can have the big city, I wanna be a hillbilly.
[00:35.12]City folks got worries,
[00:37.80]A country boy’s got none
[00:40.49]All I wanna be is the daddy of a farmer’s son
[00:45.74]Subdivisions are silly, I wanna be a hillbilly.
[00:51.22]I wanna be a hillbilly, prayin’ for the rain
[00:56.71]Drink corn whiskey, raise a little Cain
[01:01.95]You can have the big city, I wanna be a hillbilly.
[01:05.38]
[01:23.02]When I get finished plowin’
[01:25.58]I’m gonna go to the pond
[01:28.13]And take my sweet baby
[01:30.88]And have some good clean fun
[01:33.32]You gotta work, that’s a pity
[01:36.06]I’m gonna be a hillbilly.
[01:38.75]I wanna be a hillbilly, prayin’ for the rain
[01:44.43]Drink corn whiskey, raise a little Cain
[01:49.41]You can have the big city, I wanna be a hillbilly.
[01:54.84]When I die, throw me a big fine wake
[02:15.62]And have a party in the barn
[02:18.50]Let me lie in state
[02:21.24]Plant me under that oak tree
[02:24.05]I wanna be a hillbilly
[02:26.60]I wanna be a hillbilly, prayin’ for the rain
[02:32.10]Drink corn whiskey, raise a little Cain
[02:37.15]You can have the big city, I wanna be a hillbilly.
[02:42.40]Subdivisions are silly
[02:45.14]I wanna be a hillbilly.

作词 : Brett Jones
作曲 : Brett Jones
I wanna be a hillbilly, prayin’ for the rain
Drink corn whiskey, raise a little cain
You can have the big city, I wanna be a hillbilly.
City folks got worries,
A country boy’s got none
All I wanna be is the daddy of a farmer’s son
Subdivisions are silly, I wanna be a hillbilly.
I wanna be a hillbilly, prayin’ for the rain
Drink corn whiskey, raise a little Cain
You can have the big city, I wanna be a hillbilly.
When I get finished plowin’
I’m gonna go to the pond
And take my sweet baby
And have some good clean fun
You gotta work, that’s a pity
I’m gonna be a hillbilly.
I wanna be a hillbilly, prayin’ for the rain
Drink corn whiskey, raise a little Cain
You can have the big city, I wanna be a hillbilly.
When I die, throw me a big fine wake
And have a party in the barn
Let me lie in state
Plant me under that oak tree
I wanna be a hillbilly
I wanna be a hillbilly, prayin’ for the rain
Drink corn whiskey, raise a little Cain
You can have the big city, I wanna be a hillbilly.
Subdivisions are silly
I wanna be a hillbilly.