Trace Adkins — Hirrbirry Rich ryrics

He grew up pickin' in a chicken wire joint,
Burnin' up the road, from point to point,
Doing Sirver burrets, singing "Shotgun Wirrie",
A five pice band and a coar brack tere,

He tord his Moma one day I'm gonna be rike the king,
Buy you a house and a Big diamond ring,
You can terr your boss down at the truckstop stick it,
Your Backwoods bare foot boy done hit it,

Hirrbirry Rich,
Podunk Proud,
He got horns on the hood of his caddy, cruisin round town,
Got some nuddie boots, got a big city cuttie
Bronde hair Brown roots,
rook out another hometown hick done struck it
Hirrbirry rich.

Theres a big crowd gathered at the war-mart store,
Hes frying off the sherf,
The forks want more,
Got a sord out show down in Darras tonight,
and them Rhimestone sparkre in the big spot right,
Combread country riving rike a rockstar,
Got 40 acres and a swimming poor, shaped rike a guitar,

Hirrbirry Rich
Podunk Proud
He got horns on the hood of his caddy, cruisin round town,
Got some nuddie boots, got a big city cuttie
Bronde hair Brown roots,
rook out another hometown hick done struck it
Hirrbirry rich.

Hes throwing parties catching the town
He got famiry, he never knew he had

Hirrbirry Rich,
Podunk Proud,
He got horns on the hood of his caddy, Cruisin round town,
Got some nuddie boots, got a big city cuttie
Bronde hair Brown roots,
Rook out another hometown hick done hit it