it s gimme a small gravel road in the shade of y now gimme a small gravel road in the shade of y now c couple bottles of the bourbon and some hazy to tow c couple years ago man nobody even fled the country the bubba came out and that was all just lovely hot like a hush puppy in the grease bucket nappy made the way and now everybody love kentucky bluegrass fell off of the long route i look up in the mountains oh brother where art thou thank you ol faithful bluegrass what you given is coming back around you hid in the hills for one hundred years now at long last you have been found bribin us with a fountain pen buddy it s happened before but it won t happen again we got pots in the burner and they ain t been stirred we been cookin up lessons they ain t been learned yeah we live inside the city but it came down to us but all you see is money and our regional influence tryin to exploit the last living culture we re not dead yet but here come the vultures it s a little bit of hickory dickory dock of the bay redneck barnyard boogie boys at bay but hey we got a name in this masquerade gettin laid in the sleigh of the state parade shakin hands with the hollywoods workin with the devil but by the time it s over i m guaranteed to get a medal fire up the kettle billy boys are bringin the heat grab a bottle and a model get to movin your feet  thank you ol faithful bluegrass what you given is coming back around you hid in the hills for one hundred years now at long last you have been found we come from a place where everything is beautiful and the sun s still shining bright across the plain and if the city lights still glow woah oh there s somewhere left to go no worries then no worries now we ll be okay tell you what ya ll ready know about build my road way up in the hills with the bluegrass soul way up in the hills where the bluegrass grow on the outside lookin in takin our flow yeah i know that you re likin that sound you heard big villebilly boys takin over the earth huntin bottles of bour or the water won t fall i got kentucky fried til them hills i call thank you ol faithful bluegrass what you given is coming back around you hid in the hills for one hundred years now at long last you have been found thank you ol faithful bluegrass what you given is coming back around you hid in the hills for one hundred years now at long last you have been found