King Of The Mountain Lyrics

Got himself a peach colored leisure suit
Hundred dollar bills stuffed in Florsheim boots
Smellin' like a mentholated soda pop
Sure smellin' sweet when the weather gets hot
You got a dime
He's got a dollar
He's the king of corn and porn
From way back in the holler

They call him the King of the Mountain
A Blue Ridge business man
He's an independent contractor
Just doin' the best that he can

Got himself a camera down in Gunthersville
Bought it with the money from a moonshine still
Makin hillbilly blue way on back on the ridge
Always gotta cold Diet Pepsi in his fridge
You got a dime
He's got a dollar
He's the king of corn and porn
From way back in the holler

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A Blue Ridge business man
He's an independent contractor
Just doin' the best that he can

You can drink it by the glass, you can buy it by the jar
He told my sister that he'd make her a star
His cash flow is about a hundred proof
Just opened up a line of tanning booths
You got a dime
He's got a dollar
He's the king of corn and porn
From way back in the holler

They call him the King of the Mountain
A Blue Ridge business man
He's an independent contractor
Just doin' the best that he can

And if ya cousin stops by I'll be sure to give you a holler
They call him the King of the Mountain
A Blue Ridge business man
He's an independent contractor
Just doin' the best that he can
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