Hicks From the Sticks (Remastered)
Where I come from, there is a lot of guys
Working just to pay for Friday night
Where I come from, there is a lot of guys
Thinking that they are going to get some tonight
Where I come from, the bills are piled up like beat up, rusted old cars
But it is always a good time If you do not wind up behind bars
Now, we might live our lives a little slower
Sing our song a little lower
Make our money on that mower
There's a new girl in town were going to know her
Cause, were just Hicks from The Sticks
We aint never going to get rich
Keep pumping that fist
Trying to impress the chicks
If the cops come around
You know you better plead the fifth
And you know that is all you will find down here
Hicks from The Sticks
Hicks from The Sticks
Where I come from there is a lot of Dad's
Sitting on the porch on Friday night
Where I come from theirs a poor old boy
That better get her home tonight
Where I come from if the porchlights off
You can bet there will be a fight
But it is always a good time
If you do not' wind up behind bars
Now, we might live our lives a little slower
Sing our song a little lower
Make our money on that mower
There's a new girl in town were going to know her
Cause, were just Hicks From The Sticks
We aint never going to get rich
Keep pumping that fist
Trying to impress the chicks
If the cops come around
You know you better plead the fifth
And you know that's all you'll find down here
Yeh You know that's all you will find down here
Man you know that's all you'll find down here
Hicks From The Sticks
Hicks From The Sticks we aint never going to get rich
Hicks From The Sticks we aint never going to get rich
Where I come from, there's a lot of guys
Working just to pay for Friday night
Where I come from, there's a lot of guys
Thinking that they're going to get some tonight
Where I come from, the bills are piled up like beat up, rusted old cars
But it's always a good time If you don't wind up behind bars
Cause, were just Hicks from The Sticks
We aint never going to get rich
Keep pumping that fist
Trying to impress the chicks
If the cops come around
You know you better plead the fifth
And you know that is all you will find down here
Yeh You know that's all you'll find down here
Man you know that's all you'll find down here
Hicks from The Sticks
Working just to pay for Friday night
Where I come from, there is a lot of guys
Thinking that they are going to get some tonight
Where I come from, the bills are piled up like beat up, rusted old cars
But it is always a good time If you do not wind up behind bars
Now, we might live our lives a little slower
Sing our song a little lower
Make our money on that mower
There's a new girl in town were going to know her
Cause, were just Hicks from The Sticks
We aint never going to get rich
Keep pumping that fist
Trying to impress the chicks
If the cops come around
You know you better plead the fifth
And you know that is all you will find down here
Hicks from The Sticks
Hicks from The Sticks
Where I come from there is a lot of Dad's
Sitting on the porch on Friday night
Where I come from theirs a poor old boy
That better get her home tonight
Where I come from if the porchlights off
You can bet there will be a fight
But it is always a good time
If you do not' wind up behind bars
Now, we might live our lives a little slower
Sing our song a little lower
Make our money on that mower
There's a new girl in town were going to know her
Cause, were just Hicks From The Sticks
We aint never going to get rich
Keep pumping that fist
Trying to impress the chicks
If the cops come around
You know you better plead the fifth
And you know that's all you'll find down here
Yeh You know that's all you will find down here
Man you know that's all you'll find down here
Hicks From The Sticks
Hicks From The Sticks we aint never going to get rich
Hicks From The Sticks we aint never going to get rich
Where I come from, there's a lot of guys
Working just to pay for Friday night
Where I come from, there's a lot of guys
Thinking that they're going to get some tonight
Where I come from, the bills are piled up like beat up, rusted old cars
But it's always a good time If you don't wind up behind bars
Cause, were just Hicks from The Sticks
We aint never going to get rich
Keep pumping that fist
Trying to impress the chicks
If the cops come around
You know you better plead the fifth
And you know that is all you will find down here
Yeh You know that's all you'll find down here
Man you know that's all you'll find down here
Hicks from The Sticks
Credits
Writer(s): Ronald Becker
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