imagine a rusty old pickup truck from 85 a crack in the windshield and a dent down the side out on an old dirt road a thundercloud of dust is blowin them muddy tires are makin gravel fly there s an angel right behind the wheel with sun tanned legs and cowgirl boots jaw droppin tank toppin try to stop me attitude my hill hillbilly girl she s a two steppin chance takin hell raisin love makin hill hillbilly girl she s a firecracker ain t no doubt no way i could live without my hot little hillbilly girl she don t like the city cause she can t see the starry skies can t hear the crickets or the river rollin by her idea of heaven is a field of wild flowers growin she goes crazy for a saturday night she s as soft as cotton candy she s the trigger on a loaded gun sweet dream bee sting everything rolled into one my hill hillbilly girl she s a two steppin chance takin hell raisin love makin hill hillbilly girl she s a firecracker ain t no doubt no way i could live without my hot little hillbilly girl yeah she s a firecracker ain t no doubt i just thank the lord i found my hot little hillbilly girl