Hillbilly

Kick their heads and they roll off

Don't help and they foam and cry

Kick their heads and they roll off

Don't get help, and they stroll home and cry

18 holes to kill

18 stomachs raw

Hard ransacked butchered my own life, oh my

And when the wounds go home

And all the breakfast's gone

I lay where I don't care, anyone, anyone

Kick their heads and they roll off

Don't get help and they foam and cry

'Cause you're no baby

'Cause you're no honey

'Cause you're no party

'Cause your no baby

'Cause you're no midnight brawl

'Cause you're no naked sprawl

'Cause you won't take her there