Born 2 Be A Hick Lyrics

Nineteen ninety-two

See, I was born a little pie-eyed motherf**ker
Mama, she left me and my papa was a hard trucker
Out on the highway, we loved to roll
He never made me go to school, I never begged to go
I was a low cla*s livin', raised out in the sticks

I was born 2 be a hick

See, I love to spend my days just a squirrel huntin'
Go see my cousin Ellie May and get some good lovin'
Kissin' and huggin' on some distant lands
People always tell me, I'm a twisted man
Jim Beam in my hand, boones kegged in shit

And I was born 2 be a hick
Oh, I was born 2 be a hick, man

See, I love to spend my days just a squirrel huntin'
Go, see my cousin Ellie May and get some good lovin'
Kissin' and huggin' on some distant lands
People always tell me, I'm a twisted man
Jim Beam in my hand, boones kegged in shit

I was born 2 be a hick, hick
See I was born 2 be a hick, man
Yeah, I was born 2 be a hick, man
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm a shotgun tokin'
I'm a John Deere drivin'
I'm a hick

Kid Rock - The History of Rock

May 2000

1. Intro
2. American Bad Ass
3. Prodigal Son
4. Paid
5. Early Mornin' Pimp - (featuring Joe C./Tino)
6. Dark & Grey
7. 3 Sheets To The Wind (What's My Name)
8. Abortion
9. I Wanna Go Back
10. Ya' Keep On
11. F**k That
12. F**k You Blind
13. Born 2 Be A Hick
14. My Oedipus Complex - (featuring Twisted Brown Trucker)