Texty: Catherine Britt. Hillbilly Pickin Ramblin Girl.

Since the day I was born my mother used to say,

I pity the man that will carry you away,

I never knew exactly why it's something that builds up inside,

Yeah I'm a hillbilly pickin' ramblin' girl,

And I'm hangin' in bars and I'm listening to Merle,

Drinkin' whiskey and beer to wash this pain away singing good old country songs

not the ones they play today,

Hey hey,

Hey hey,

No I can't settle down,

I'm movin' way to fast,

And yesterday is another day that's past,

I never knew exactly why it's something that builds up inside,


Yeah I'm a hillbilly pickin' ramblin' girl,

And I'm hangin' in bars and I'm listening to Merle,

Drinkin' whiskey and beer to wash this pain away singing good old country songs

not the ones they play today,

Hey hey,

Hey hey,

Yeah I'm a hillbilly pickin' ramblin' girl,

And I'm hangin' in bars and I'm listening to Merle,

Drinkin' whiskey and beer to wash this pain away singing good old country songs

not the ones they play today,

Hey hey,

Hey hey