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(Part 1) |
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Come and listen to a story about a man named Jed |
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A poor mountaineer, barely kept his family fed, |
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Then one day he was shootin at some food, |
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And up through the ground came a bubblin crude. |
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Oil that is, black gold, Texas tea. |
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Well the first thing you know ol Jed's a millionaire, |
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Kinfolk said Jed move away from there |
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Said Californy is the place you ought to be |
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So they loaded up the truck and moved to Beverly. |
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Hills, that is. Swimmin pools, movie stars. |
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(Part 2) |
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Well now its time to say good-bye to Jed and all his kin. |
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And they would like to thank you folks fer kindly droppin in. |
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You're all invited back next week to this locality |
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To have a heapin helpin of their hospitality |
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Hillbilly that is. Set a spell. Take your shoes off. |
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Y'all come back now, y'hear? |
