I got a pocket full of money, got the top rolled down   Yeah, the hi-fi's pumping, tell ya where I'm bound      Down home, they got some pretty little women   Down home, make you glad you're alive   Down home, they're just as sweet as honey   Down home, from the honey bee hive      I'm gonna keep on a rollin' till I see that sign   Just as quick as a pistol, I'll cross that county line      Down home, there's a hound dog howlin'   Down home, 'neath the front porch swing   Down home, makes a poor boy feel   Down home, like a hillbilly king      This old Coupe De Ville knows where to go   Just a mile or two down that old dirt road   There's a rusted truck and a shotgun shack   It ain't much but ya'll come back      I got a sweet sugar momma, yeah, the best I've seen   Well, she ain't high tone, boys, she's a Dixie queen      Down home, they got the catfish jumpin'   Down home, 'neath the southern sun   Down home, they'll be rockin' in the barn yard   Down home, yeah, we'll have some fun      Down home, gonna pick a bale of cotton   Down home, gonna cut some cane   Down home, gonna feel the heat   Down home, gonna smell the rain      Down home, they got the go-go dancers   Down home, in them honky tonk bars   Down home, they got the jukebox a jumpin'   Down home, they got liquor in the jar      Yeah, now   Oh, Lord