Nothing I can do Nothing I can say You'll do what you want to Go your own sweet way You'll go your own sweet Your own sweet way Now I can talk to you serious I can talk to you nice When it comes to love You won't take good advice You'll go your own sweet Your own sweet way Yeah, you'll go your own sweet Your own sweet way It doesn't matter what I say What I do or what I think You can lead a horse to water You can't make him drink You'll go your own sweet Your own sweet way I said, you'll go your own sweet Your own sweet way

Beverly Beverly Hillbillies Huh, now lookie here, people Listen to my story A little story 'bout a man named Jed You know something, that poor mountaineer They say he barely kept his family fed Now, let me tell you, one day he was shootin' Old Jed was shootin' at some food When all of a sudden right up from the ground, there Well, there came a bubblin' crude Oil that is, well, maybe you call it Black gold or Texas tea He gonna move next to Mr. Drysdale And be a Beverly Hillbilly Before you know it, all the kinfolk are a-sayin' Yeah, buddy, move away from there That little Clampett got his own cement pond That little Clampett, he's a millionaire Now, everyone said Californie Is the place that you oughta be We got to load up this here truck now We got to move to Beverly Hills, that is Swimming pools Move-a-move-a-movie stars Huh Look at that, look at that Beverly, Beverly, Beverly Hillbillies Y'all come back now, hear? Beverly, Beverly, Beverly Hillbillies Beverly, Beverly, Beverly Hillbillies Beverly, Beverly, Beverly Hillbillies

Hillbillies in the Hay Hillbillies love it in the hay! Riff 4 X's Tractor's parked out in the yard I say you and me take it down to the barn Pull it inside and climb to the top Spread out a blanket in a favorite spot Pitch that pitchfork out of the way Hillbillies love it in the hay! Grab that bottle of strawberry wine Plateful of chicken and some of that pie We could be there all night long You know how we get when we get it on Up in the loft down yonder way Hillbillies love it in the hay! Lay me down on a bed of gold Roll me round 'til the cows come home Drive me wild in the soft sweet grass Hillbillies... like it like that! 2 measure riff Sun's coming up and the rooster crows Hound dog chewing on the chicken bone (chicken bone) You and me just a having a ball (yee-haw) It's a good thing that old mule can't talk (goodness) Ain't no telling what he might say Hillbillies love it in the awwwwwww ... HAY! Lay me down on a bed of gold Roll me round 'til the cows come home Drive me wild in the soft sweet grass Hillbillies... like it like that! Yeah we do! 8 measure riff Lay me down on a bed of gold Roll me round 'til the cows come home Drive me wild in the soft sweet grass (awww... yes...) Hillbillies... like it like that! 4 measure Bass riff Hey hillbilly! Hey hillbilly! (yeah, ya know what we're talking about) Hey hillbilly! Hey hillbilly!