Light me up that PDR and I'll stomp boots on my feet

Got to find the reason

Reason things went wrong

Got to find the reason why my chickens are all gone

I got a Boston

I can still get high

I can play the banjo like a motherfuggin' riot

'Banjo Solo dueling banjo's'

Life is too short so love the cigar you got

'Cause you might run out, or you might get shot

Never smoked a Shark I just pull them out my chest

Never had to glass of Kentucky's finest

Win a small sampler, take a tip from me

Take all of your rockets, give them all to the Hillbillylillillillilly'!!

The Log is what I got it's within my reach

And the Backwoods style is just straight from the Sippi'

It all comes back to you, you finally get what you deserve

Try and test that, you're bound to get served

Love's what I got, don't start a riot

You'll feel it when the cigar gets hot

Garo is what I got, I said remember that

Gurkha is what I got and remember that

White Owl is what I got, I said remember that

Dog rocket is what I got, I got, I got, I got

I don't cry when my rocket blows apart

I don't get angry that the cheapo's make me fart

I don't get angry when my mom smokes pot

Hits the bottle and moves right to the rock

Fug it or light it, it's all the same

Ashin' with Hillbilly is the only way to stay sane

Light the Rocket', ash the rocket, purge and repeat...:-({|=

Douche