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Last night I dreamed I went to Hillbilly Hell
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The Devil stepped right up, and he said, 'Well
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You looked so countrified, leave your hat and boots outside
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You won't need 'em, you're in Hillbilly Hell.'
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Well they had a band without a steel guitar
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And not one good ol' girl stood at the bar
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No jukebox and no beer, am I the only redneck here
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And the parkin' lot, was full of foreign cars.
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Hillbilly Hell, I'm not feelin' so well
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Where did I go wrong, was it somethin' in my song
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That put me in this Hillbilly Hell.
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I asked the Devil, just what did I do
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To have to sweat it out, down here with you
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To me it don't seem fair, why can't I be up there
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With the rest, Marty, Hank, and Patsy too.
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He said you didn't write, one good ol' gospel song
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And not one little word, about your mom
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And you haven't yet, sing one single duet
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With Willie Nelson and you know that's wrong.
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Well I woke up to a country station on my radio
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Grabbed a pen and paper and the words began to flow
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I wrote a song called God Bless Mom and ran out to the bus
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Placed a call to Willie, would you like to sing with us.
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I dreamed I was there in Hillbilly Hell.
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Written by David Bellamy/Bobby Braddock