Get Your Kicks (From The Country Hicks)

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Now get your kicks from the country hicks Who live way back in the hickory sticks Who got their training from the pigs and cows And lots and lots of corn fed gals They get hip hop on a Saturday night And they go do the dance on the old gray mule In the striped overalls and the brogang shoes Count and get your kicks (Get your kicks) From the country hicks (From the country hicks) Who live way back in the hickory sticks [Bridge] Oh yeah [Verse 2] Now they blow out the boogie on the old brute jar With the feet just a-tappin' out-a hay through the barn The sawdust flyin' from the old barn floor Don't stop now, just a little bit more Now the joint is a-beatin' with the boogie beat The walls are a-movin' from the swingin' feet The fiddle's playin' and the guitar is a-bangin' Everybody starts in, just a-shoutin' and a-singin' Oh, get your kicks (Get your kicks) From the country hicks (From the country hicks) Who live way back in the hickory sticks [Verse 3] Now the clock strike one, and I tell you son Everybody starts in, just havin' a lot of fun A couple in the corner just a-cooin' and a-scooin' And outside the wall, there's a milk cow a-mooin' This goes on 'til the break of day Everybody just a-shoutin' and havin' their way Then along comes the boys from a-way in the back Just a-shotin' and a-holerin' "Hey you, Jack!" Now get your kicks (Get your kicks) From the country hicks (From the country hicks) Who live way back in the hickory sticks