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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