Song Lyrics by Michael Sean Perry

{c: Verse}

The big city she’s been nice to me

Got me a job and my face on TV

But most the time I’m trying to trying to figure out

What all these city boys are talking about

There ain’t no footballs in my fantasies

Lyin’ in a hammock with some sweet iced tea

Need to get back to where I come from

So I can unwind and have a little fun

{c: Chorus}

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They call me William from the hills of the Cherokee Nation

Need a Pine Top Purification under mountain moonlight

{c: Verse}

Had no good luck with the girls around here

Despite my manners and my home-brewed beer

With country cooking and my Stetson Hat

I ain’t impressing city girls like that

Need me a country fried love affair

Like I can have with my girl up there

Don’t want to spend another winter alone

Pitchin’ woo at the back of some girls phone

{c: Chorus}

Re-hill-bill-i-tation

Going to have to Dodge the Ramifications

Say “goodbye” to urban gentrification

And go on home to see my kin

{c: Verse}

We’re gonna party Hillbilly style

Dig a pit and go hog wild

Carolina mustard barbecue

Cousin Earl will play his fiddle for you

{c: Verse}

We all dance and drink and sing along

Might be the last time we sing this song

Some home-grown smoke and Mulberry Wine

And my mountain girl makes this a damn good time

{c: Chorus}

Re-hill-bill-i-tation

They call me Bill from the Hills of the Cherokee Nation

Need a Pine Top Purification under mountain moonlight

{c: Chorus}

[Re-hill-bill-i-tation

Esse Quam Videriation

Gonna take months long vacation

And go on back home to see my kin