Hicktown

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 Little Jimmy Jackson is jackin' up his Bronco
 He's gonna lay a little rubber later on at the truck pull
 And all the girls are getting pretty, sprayin' on the White Rain
 Yeah, they're gonna get a rowdy tonight
 Down at the football game, yeah
 We let it rip when we got the money
 Let it roll if we got the gas
 It gets wild, yeah, but that's the way
 We get down in a Hicktown
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 Well, you can see the neighbour's butt crack nailing on his shingles
 And his woman's smokin', Pall Mall's watchin' Laura In galls
 And granny's getting lit, she's headin' out to bingo
 Yeah, my buddies and me are goin' muddin'
 Down on Blue Hole Road, ah you know, you know
 We let it rip when we got the money
 Let it roll if we got the gas
 It gets wild, yeah, but that's the way
 We get down in a Hicktown
 We hear folks in the city party in Martini Bars
 And they like to show off in their fancy foreign cars
 Out here in the boon docks, we buy beer at Amoco
 And crank our Kraco speakers with that country radio
 We let it rip when we got the money
 Let it roll if we got the gas
 It gets wild, yeah, but that's the way
 We get down
 Oh, oh, we let it rip when we got the money
 Let it roll if we got the gas
 It's buck wild, yeah, but that's the way
 We get down in a Hicktown
 In a Hicktown
 It's the way we get down
 In a Hicktown
 Yeah, in a Hicktown
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 Ah, we ain't finished yet
 Got your country boys and your red neck girls
 It's the party heard 'round the world
 Right here in Hicktown, yeah, in Hicktown
 The whole town is gettin' down
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 Yeah, we let it rip when we got the money
 Let it roll if we got the gas
 It's buck wild, yeah, but that's the way
 We get down in a Hicktown
 In a Hicktown
 It's the way we get down
 Ah, take it home