Time of Day

Hillbilly girl just as sweet as wine

Grew up in a thicket like a muskadine

Said you'd get a little touch of that holy ghost

See a catfish head on a corner post

Well I make my hay in the sunshine honey

Ain't nothin' like you ever come my way

Well I give you every bit of my spending money

Give me just a minute of your time of day

Well I never go and fall in love too quick, never have and never will now

Well that's the kinda liquor that'll make a man sick

You try to fool me into thinking that you're so refined

But you're the kind of liquor to make a man go stone blind

Well I make my hay in the sunshine honey

Ain't nothin' like you ever come my way

Well I give you every bit of my spending money

Give me just a minute of your time of day

Got a head full of whiskey

You know I gotta belly full of crow

But if you're coming with me

Little mama better let me know

I make my hay in the sunshine honey

Ain't nothin' like you ever come my way

Well I give you every bit of my spending money

Give me just a minute of your time

Give me just a minute of your time now, mama

Well I make my hay in the sunshine honey

Ain't nothin' like you ever come my way

Well I give you every bit of my spending money

Give me just a minute of your time of day