Well the weatherman said, "It might storm today"
I gotta hit the field, gotta bail some hay
And I can't let it rain on my daddy's farm
'Til I get it all stacked up high in the barn

And I'm gonna call my baby, she's been waiting on me, yeah
She lives down town on Sycamore Street
And the wheels on the black top a startin' to whine
As I pass that Oklahoma City limit sign

I'm a hayseed and a plow boy
I'm a farm kid and a cowboy
I'm a roughneck, daddy was a roughneck too, oh

I run around with hillbilly girls
When the weekend sits on my hillbilly world
You better be ready when the sun goes down
That's when country comes to town
Well her Daddy said, "Child you better let him be”
Well I don't like him and he sire don't like me
And Momma just says, "Ya'll have a little fun"
Ain't doin' nothing me and papa ain't done

And I open up the door to my pick-up truck
And my baby jumps in and she fires it up
And she gives me a kiss as I crawl in
We've been waiting all week for a weekend

I'm a hayseed and a plow boy
I'm a farm kid and a cowboy
I'm a roughneck, daddy was a roughneck too, oh

I run around with hillbilly girls
And when the weekend sits on my hillbilly world
You better be ready when the sun goes down
'Cause that's when country comes to town

Yeah it's true I run around with hillbilly girls
And when the weekend sits on my hillbilly world
You better be ready when the sun goes down
That's when country comes to town

Here I come