You can put her in a new truck
Dress her up put a million bucks in her bank account
No you can't take the small town country girl out of her
She's hillbilly banjo hip hop rap
Oak on the fire, ribs on the rack
Smoke 'em if ya got 'em, drink 'em till the yeti runs dry
Cut off shorts and a camo cap
Yeehaw holler from the deck out back
Enough to make the neighbors run and hide
She can't keep her backwoods in check
He's got a pimped out tractor
And a Talladega Nascar race on his bucket list
He's hillbilly banjo hip hop rap
Oak on the fire, ribs on the rack
Smoke 'em if ya got em, drink 'em till the yeti runs dry
Boots and shorts and a camo cap
Yeehaw holler from the deck out back
Enough to make the neighbors run and hide
He can't keep his backwoods in check
Well they're hillbilly banjo hip hop rap
Oak on the fire, ribs on the rack
Smoke 'em if ya got em, drink 'em till the yeti runs dry
Boots and shorts and a camo cap
Yeehaw holler from the deck out back
Enough to make the neighbours run and hide
If you can't keep your backwoods in check
Well if you can't keep your backwoods in check