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Lost Trailers

Genres: Rock

Mary Lyrics - Lost Trailers

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' 

 

(Chorus) 

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 

It's a blast from the past 

All the cowgirls shakin' their sassafras 

Homebrewed, homegrown 

Where the wild seeds a get sown) 

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