Bare Skin Rug

Well the moon just came over the treetops
And the whippoorwill started to sing
So I slid down the hill, got into the still
And drank ‘til my ears started to ring

I followed a trail through the hollow
To a shack back in the woods
It’s my eighteenth birthday
Honey come out and play
It’s time we got up to no good

Now I ain’t afraid to be lonely
But I still wanna learn about love
I’m a hillbilly child, raised in the wild
Come lay down on my bare skin rug

My dress is torn up and tattered
My daddy left a long time ago
And my hair just hangs down
I’ve never made it to town
Mama said that’s where bad people go
But me and my sister been talkin’
She’s eighteen, one year older than me
She laid down with a man
I want to understand what she says I’ll never believe

‘Cause I ain’t afraid to be lonely
But I still wanna learn about love
I’m a hillbilly child, been raised in the wild
Lay me down on your bare skin rug

Now I need a woman
And I need a man
We ain’t got nobody
And we ain’t even kin

No I ain’t afraid to be lonely
But I still wanna learn about love
I’m a hillbilly child, been raised in the wild
Lay me down on your bare skin rug

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