Lyrics:
rollin' hills
Wild West Virginia
I get this Wheelin' feelin', singin' like Slim Whitman
Oh how I wanna go home
Away from them big city slickers, skinny
Rebel I's simply slicker, pick up a pretty sister
Dig her out on The Table, bend off the Remy licker
Head splitter, deliver so cold I send shivers
From
every honky tonk
Along come Mr. Yankee Slicker, sayin' maybe you're what I want
[Chorus]
Want you to sign your contract
Want you to sign today
every honky tonk
Along come Mr. Yankee slicker, sayin' "Maybe you're what I want"
Want you to sign your contract
Want you to sign today
Gonna give
This a warrior song
We two-stepping till the warrior's drawn
The flow rolls of this warrior's tongue
Ain't none slicker since the notorious one
When
every honky tonk
Along come Mr. Yankee slicker, sayin' "Maybe you're what I want"
Want you to sign your contract
Want you to sign today
Gonna give
I may look like a city slicker,
Shinin' up through his shoes.
Underneath I'm just a cotton picker,
Pickin' out a mess of blues.
Show me where I
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Blues down in Wall Street losing hope..
Big bargain today...Chief take it away!
Come you busted city slickers,
Better take it on the chin
Father
in
Don't talk no stuff to no slicker
Don't tell your feelings to your friend
Don't tell your woman that you love her, because
That's when your
I may look like a city slicker,
Shinin' up through his shoes.
Underneath I'm just a cotton picker,
Pickin' out a mess of blues
Show me where
I may look like a city slicker,
Shinin' up through his shoes.
Underneath I'm just a cotton picker,
Pickin' out a mess of blues
Show me where
the beachcomber's waitin' for the tide
Farmer's daughter's waitin' for the salesman to take her into rown
The city slicker's waitin' for the country boy to lay all
Mr. Meadowlark, we've got an awful lot of serenadin' to do
Mr. Meadowlark, I'm just a city slicker and I'm countin' on you
She's got a country guy
I may look like a city slicker,
Shinin' up through his shoes.
Underneath I'm just a cotton picker,
Pickin' out a mess of blues
Show me where
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