Hot Apple Pie - Hillbillies Lyrics

Hillbillies in the Hay

Hillbillies love it in the hay!!!!

Riff 4 X’s

Tractor’s 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 out a blanket in a favorite spot
Pitch that pitchfork out of the way
Hillbillies love it in the hay!!!!

Grab that bottle of strawberry wine
Plateful 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
Hillbillies love it in the hay!!!!

Lay me down on a bed of gold
Roll me round ‘til the cows come home
Drive me wild in the soft sweet grass
Hillbillies……… like it like that!

2 measure riff

Sun’s coming up and the rooster crows
Hound dog chewing on the chicken bone (chicken bone)
You and me just a having a ball (yee-haw)
It’s a good thing that old mule can’t talk (goodness)
Ain’t no telling what he might say
Hillbillies love it in the awwwwwww …. HAY!!!

Lay me down on a bed of gold
Roll me round ‘til the cows come home
Drive me wild in the soft sweet grass
Hillbillies…… like it like that! Yeah we do!

8 measure riff

Lay me down on a bed of gold
Roll me round ‘til the cows come home
Drive me wild in the soft sweet grass (awww…yes…)
Hillbillies……… like it like that!

4 measure Bass riff

Hey hillbilly! Hey hillbilly! (yeah, ya know what we’re talking about)
Hey hillbilly! Hey hillbilly!