The Beverly Hillbilly.

Hillbilly, that is.

Out here in Beverly Hills, you can sack it and sell it.

You know what this outfit's worth, including the watch and the Yeller shoes?

Howdy, Pa and Granny.

I'll just let off the brake and push it.

And she needs a strong hand at the main.

Grants and Jowls, come and get them or I'll throw them out.

And they is really something.

If you ask me, it'd look better to wear the two pigs and the chicken.

And a nice green salad, wilted crabgrass.

Why don't you go out in the kitchen and have some vittles?

Now you get yourself cleaned up, and you get into them store-bought and city-made cotton clothes of yours, and you ask Ellie Mae to marry you.

That jackrabbit was here, and Dove Creek is here, and probably is no good paw along with him.

And then one day he was shooting at some food, and up through the ground come a bubbling crude.

Cost my pa two pigs and a chicken.

Some tadpole soup and some candied crawdad tails.

Now open your eyes and have a look.

And that's why so many ain't getting married.

place you ought to be, so they loaded up the truck and they moved to Beverly.