Down Homegrown

Southern twang, cherry red lipstick that's my thing She good as gravy on a biscuit, makes you wanna sing Them hillbilly girls are gifted if you know what I mean Long neck, pressed against them lips, two-step Wigglin' them hips, makin' me sweat She got my poor heart ready to skip a couple of beats Maybe I'm just good ol' white trash, backwards redneck, backwoods reject Low branch on my family tree I go hog wild for that farm style kind of Ellie May Clampett, man I gotta have Them straw hats, boots and cutoff jeans If you wanna know what really turns me on, I like em small town down homegrown She ain't afraid to fight if a butt needs kicking, that's my type She's up for going fishin' if the fish don't bite, then it's time for skinny dipping One, two, three jump! Maybe I'm just good ol' white trash, backwards redneck, backwoods reject Low branch on my family tree I go hog wild for that farm style kind of Ellie May Clampett, man I gotta have Them straw hats, boots and cutoff jeans If you wanna know what really turns me on, I like em small town down homegrown Maybe I'm just good ol' white trash, backwards redneck, backwoods reject Low branch on my family tree I go hog wild for that farm style kind of Ellie May Clampett, man I gotta have Them straw hats, boots and cutoff jeans If you wanna know what really turns me on, I like em small town down homegrown Yeah I like em small town down homegrown (Aw you know that's how I like em) (So Ellie May, why don't we go check out that same old barn out back?) (Hold on now, where's granny, now she ain't still got that old shotgun, does she?)