I was readin that other guys chords, and he sucks. these are mostly right.
GWell, (320003@1)I gotta friend in New York City
CHe's (x32010@1)never heard of Conway Twitty
DDon't (xx0232@1)know nothin' bout' grits and greens
C (x32010@1)                      DNever (xx0232@1)been south of Queens
GBut (320003@1)he flew down here on a buissness trip
CI (x32010@1)took him Honky Tonkin' and that was it
DHe (xx0232@1)took to it like a pig to mud,
C (x32010@1)                Dlike (xx0232@1)a cow to cudd

Chorus:
GWe (320003@1)all got a Hillbilly Bone down deep inside
CIt (x32010@1)doesn't matter where your from, ya just can't hide it
DWhen (xx0232@1)the band starts bangin' and the fiddle saws
C (x32010@1)                      Dya (xx0232@1)can't help a hollarin a ye-haw
Gwhen (320003@1)ya see those pretty little country queens
Cman (x32010@1)ya gotta admit that it's in them genes
DAint (xx0232@1)nothin wrong , just gettin' on
Gyour (320003@1)Hillbilly Bone-Ba-Bone-Ba-Bone-Bone

Verse 2:(SAME CHORDS AS VERSE 1)
Well ya aint gotta be born out in the sticks
with a F1-50 and a thirty odd six
or have a Bubba in the family tree
to get on down with me

yeah Bubba all ya need is an open mind
if it fires ya up, ya gotta let it shine
when it feels so right that it can't be wrong
C'mon, C'mon, C'mon, ya aint alone (ya aint alone)
(REPEAT CHORUS)
(REPEAT CHORUS AGAIN)