Il testo della It's chitlin' time

Im gonna pick up my buddies
In my coup deville
Were going steppin out
To munfordville
I got brand new patches
On my overalls
They got chicks lined up
From wall to wall

Lookin good
Feelin fine
Its chitlin time

Its just a place in the hills
Where the young folks go
To let down their hair
And watch the four winds blow
Gonna heat up the still
And turn the radio on
And listen to the blues boys
Pickin them songs

Lookin good
Feelin fine
Its chitlin time

So grab a suitcase
Tie your shoelace
Put that warpaint on your eyes
We dont wanna be late tonight
Its chitlin time.