Lyrics Stoney LaRue – Hill Country Boogaloo
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When you come on down to Texas
Head straight for the middle
Where those sweet rolling hills
Lead you right down to the river
We all just love to play
We’ll get everybody dancing
In their own kinda way
Doin’ that Hill Country Boogaloo
Doin’ that Hill Country Boogaloo
We got a certain kinda shimmy
A certain kinda shake in the way we move
Doin’ that Hill Country Boogaloo
Well you gotta have yourself Lone Star beer
With those greasy enchiladas
You gotta want some barbeque
With your John T. Floore’s tamales
Float down the Guadalupe
On a lazy summer day
Cruise on over to Gruene Hall, baby
We’ll dance the night away
Doin’ that Hill Country Boogaloo
Doin’ that Hill Country Boogaloo
We got a certain kinda shimmy
A certain kinda shake in the way we move
Doin’ that Hill Country Boogaloo
Wave your hands up in the air
Move your feet to the beat
Shake it like nobody’s watchin’, baby
It’ll set your spirit free
Doin’ that Hill Country Boogaloo
Doin’ that Hill Country Boogaloo
We got a certain kinda shimmy
A certain kinda shake in the way we move
Doin’ that Hill Country Boogaloo
We got a certain kinda shimmy
A certain kinda shake in the way we move
Doin’ that Hill Country Boogaloo