Author: Roxette2121
Length: 04:22
On a hillside in HazzardSets a new double-wideGod's little acreYour paradiseA poor boy found heavenWith a good country girlHe had all he wantedShe was his whole worldBut working the coal mineCan wear a man downHe started spendingToo much time in townHe found temptationFell under it's spellAnd Hillbilly HeavenWent to Honky Tonk HellFrom Hillbilly HeavenTo Honky Tonk HellFrom a warm home fire burningTo a cold, cheap motelAnd an angel is crying'Cause her good man fellFrom Hillbilly HeavenTo Honky Tonk HellSomewhere in HazzardOn a dark, dead-end streetWhere whiskey and heartacheAnd old memories meetHe looks for salvationIn a bottle each nightAnd just goes on livin'Though he's lost his lifeNow there's a job in the coal mineThat needs to be filledAnd a heartache in HazzardThat won't ever healHe had it allNow it's all for saleAnd Hillbilly Heaven'sGone to Honky Tonk HellFrom Hillbilly HeavenTo Honky Tonk HellFrom a warm home fire burningTo a cold, cheap motelAnd an angel is crying'Cause her good man fellFrom Hillbilly HeavenTo Honky Tonk HellHe's gone from Hillbilly HeavenTo Honky Tonk Hell From Hillbilly Heaven, To Honky Tonk Hell