Текст песни Hillbilly Girl

Imagine a rusty old pickup truck from '85
A crack in the windshield and a dent down the side
Out on an old dirt road, a thundercloud of dust is blowin'
Them muddy tires are makin' gravel fly.
There's an angel right behind the wheel with sun-tanned
legs and cowgirl boots
Jaw-droppin', tank-toppin', try to stop me attitude

[Chorus]
My hill, hillbilly girl,
She's a two-steppin', chance-takin', hell-raisin', love-makin'
Hill, hillbilly girl, she's a firecracker, ain't no doubt,
No way I could live without my hot little hillbilly girl

She don't like the city cause she can't see the starry skies,Jason Blaine - Hillbilly Girl - http://ru.motolyrics.com/jason-blaine/hillbilly-girl-lyrics.html
Can't hear the crickets or the river rollin' by
Her idea of heaven is a field of wild flowers growin'
She goes crazy for a Saturday night.
She's as soft as cotton candy,
She's the trigger on a loaded gun,
Sweet dream, bee sting, everything rolled into one

[Chorus x2]
My hill, hillbilly girl,
She's a two-steppin', chance-takin', hell-raisin', love-makin'
Hill, hillbilly girl, she's a firecracker, ain't no doubt,
No way I could live without my hot little hillbilly girl

Yeah, she's a firecracker, ain't no doubt,
I just thank the Lord I found my hot little hillbilly girl