I got a city folk friend in a hip-hop world He goes by E. Diddy but his name is Earl Cocks his hat to the side in his Grandma s ride Pumpin nothin but bass He says things like, Dawg, are you down with that And, Don t that fly girl got some back And I feel so doggone outta place When he says, Holler back when you get back home I say, The only holler back that I know is In that holler back in the woods Where the country folks got it good Homebrewed, homegrown Where the wild seeds a get sown It s a blast from the past All the cowgirls shakin their sassafras Let out a howl if ya feel like ya gotta If you wanna go on back to the holler Holler back Take a left off the Interstate Go ten miles Take a right on Farm Road 99 And just roll til the blacktop ends Ya see Mary Jo rockin that front porch swing Bikini top and them cut-off jeans And that s where Hillbilly Heaven begins Ah, she ll pour ya some of that cherry wine Boy, you re guaranteed to have yourself One hell of a time in that holler back in the woods Where the country folks got it good Homebrewed, homegrown Where the wild seeds a get sown It s a blast from the past All the cowgirls shakin their sassafras Let out a howl if ya feel like ya gotta If you wanna go on back to the holler Holler back In that holler back in the woods Where the country folks got it so good Homebrewed, homegrown Where the wild seeds a get sown It s a blast from the past All the cowgirls shakin their sassafras Let out a howl if ya feel like ya gotta If you wanna go on back to the holler Holler back (Homebrewed, homegrown where the wild seeds a get sown its a blast from the past All the cowgirls shakin their sassafras Homebrewed, homegrown where the wild seeds a get sown) ooh...编辑于2008/08/26更新