E                       G
I got a city folk friend in a hip-hop world
    A
He goes by E. Diddy but his name is Earl
          E                      G
Cocks his hat to the side in his Grandma's ride
A (mute)
Pumpin' nothin' but bass
         E                           G
He says things like, 'Dawg, are you down with that'
         A
And, 'Don't that fly girl got some back'
      E       G             A
And I feel so doggone outta place

When he says,
G                              A
'Holler back when you get back home'
            G                       A
I say, 'The only holler back that I know is'


Chorus
                 E            D
(In) that holler back in the woods
          A
Where the country folks got it (so) good
    E           D
Homebrewed, homegrown
          A
Where the wild seeds 'a get sown
       E              D
It's a blast from the past
        A
All the cowgirls shakin' their sassafras
G
Let out a howl if 'ya feel like 'ya gotta
A
If you wanna go on back to the holler
            E-D-A
Holler back


Take a left off the Interstate
Go ten miles
Take a right on Farm Road 99
And just roll 'til the blacktop ends
'Ya see Mary Jo rockin' that front porch swing
Bikini top and them cut-off jeans
And that's where Hillbilly Heaven begins
Ah, she'll pour 'ya some of that cherry wine
Boy, you're guaranteed to have yourself
One hell of a time

(Chorus Out)