Lyrics

Got himself a peach colored leisure suit Hundred dollar bills stuffed in floor shined boots Smelling like a mint flavored soda pop Sure smelling sweet when the weather gets hot You got a dime He's got a dollar He's the king of corn Born from way back in Nerhada Call him the King of the Mountain A blue rich business man Easin' in a Pentacon tractor Doin' the best that he can Bought himself a camera down in Gunthersville Bought it with the money from a moonshine still Hey hillbilly blue way on back on red Always gotta cold Diet Pepsi in his fist You got a dime He's got a dollar He's the king of corn Born from way back in Nerhada Call him the King of the Mountain A blue rich business man Easin' in a Pentacon tractor Doin' the best that he can You drink it by the glass, you can buy it by the jar He told my sister that he'd make her a star His cash flow is about a hundred proof Just opened up a line of tanning booths You got a dime He's got a dollar He's the king of corn Born from way back in Nerhada Call him the King of the Mountain A blue rich business man Easin' in a Pentacon tractor Doin' the best that he can And if ya cousin stops by be sure to give a holler They call him the King of the Mountain A blue rich business man Easin' in a Pentacon tractor Doin' the best that he can
Writer(s): Richard Miller Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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