Marijuana is not medicine in Hilsburee;
We don't take no trips with Adam and Steve
We ride our flag right down the middle of Main Street;
We like livin to the right, of the G.O.P.
Our JV squad is like a double oven;
They got the same coach n' that the varsity do;
We don't wear our pants way down and shaggy,
We teach folks ''a back in the day'' thing or two
We ride round in trucks you see in Hilsburee,
A place where we talk the talk and walk real tall.
We still salute Old Glory down at the courthouse,
And white lightnin's still the secret thrill of all.
We pull up our pants so's ya' cant see our underwear;
Mom says wear a pair thats always clean.
Football's where we smack em' cattywampus,
'Mo' feeds us gunpowder sammiches to keep us mean.
We'll never take a knee while playin' fer' Hilbsburee,
A place where 'Mo' has us playin winnin ball
We still wave Old Glory down at the courthouse,
And whoopin folks is the biggest thrill of all
We still wave Old Glory down at the courthouse by golly,
In Hilsburee, Nawt Cackalackee USA.