Hot Apple Pie - Hillbillies lyrics

Tractors parked out in the yard I say you and me take it down to the barn Pull it inside and climb to the top Spread a blanket in a favorite spot Pitch the pitchfork out of the way Hillbillies love it in the hay Grab a bottle of the strawberry wine Plate full of chicken and some of that pie We could be there all night long You know how we get when we get it on Up in the loft down yonder way (whadda say) Hillbillies love it in the hay CHORUS: Lay me down on a bed of gold Roll me round till the cows come home Drive me wild in the soft sweet gra** Hillbillies like it like that Sun's coming up and the rooster crows Hound dog chewing on a chicken bone You and me just having a ball It's a good thing ole' mule can't talk Ain't no telling what he might say Hillbillies love it in the (mule grunt) HEY Chorus Hey Hillbilly (4x)