Kick my countrified soul Well, I heard it on the radio They're comin' back to town Playin' at the Wilson County Fair Put in my forty and some overtime I think I'm overdue You can bet your party boots that I'll be there
For some red-hot, real fast, Chicken-pickin' turbo-grass Aerosmith or Cotton Eyed Joe A little starlight, moonshine Down home, party time Turn it loose and let it go And kick my countrified soul
The band is a pumpin' The singer's got the crowd Crazy and dancin' in the aisles There ain't nobody sittin' Got their hands up in the air There's a couple shakin' Like the girls gone wild
For some red-hot, real fast, Chicken-pickin' turbo-grass Aerosmith or Cotton Eyed Joe A little starlight, moonshine Down home, party time Turn it loose and let it go And kick my countrified
Chicken in the bread pan pickin' out dough Mama's tuned in to the radio Everybody's in the backyard, what do ya know Singin' Walk This Way to the Cotton Eyed Joe
New York City, Cleveland, Boston Carolina, L.A., Austin Doesn't matter where you're from Everybody needs
A little starlight, moonshine Down home, party time Turn it loose and let it go And kick my countrified
Red-hot, real fast, Chicken-pickin' turbo-grass Aerosmith or Cotton Eyed Joe A little starlight, moonshine Down home, party time Turn it loose and let it go Kick my countrified soul
Kick, kick my countrified soul
Compositores: Brad Mates, Teddy Gentry, Josh Leo, Ronnie Rogers