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