text: When I look back, boy, I must have been green
  Bopping in the country, fishing in a stream
  Looking for an answer, trying to find a sign
  Until I saw your city lights, honey, I was blind
  They said, get back, honky cat
  Better get back to the woods
  Well, I quit those days and my redneck ways
  And, oh, the change is gonna do me good
  You better get back, honky cat
  Living in the city aint where its at
  Its like trying to find gold in a silver mine
  Its like trying to drink whiskey from a bottle of wine
  Well, I read some books, and I read some magazines
  About those high-class ladies down in New Orleans
  And all the folks back home, well, said I was a fool
  They said, oh, believe in the Lord is the golden rule
  They said, get back, honky cat
  Better get back to the woods
  Well, I quit those days and my redneck ways
  And, ooh ooh ooh change is gonna do me good
  They said, get back, honky cat
  Better get back to the woods
  Well, I quit those days and my redneck ways
  And, ooh ooh ooh change is gonna do me good
  They said, stay at home, boy, you gotta tend the farm
  Living in the city, boy, is going to break your heart
  But how can you stay when your heart says no?
  How can you stop when your feet say go?
  You better get back, honky cat
  Better get back to the woods
  Well, I quit those days and my redneck ways
  And, ooh ooh ooh change is gonna do me good
  You better get back, honky cat
  Living in the city aint where its at
  Its like trying to find gold in a silver mine
  Its like trying to drink whiskey
  Oh, from a bottle of wine
  Get back, honky cat
  Get back, honky cat
  Get back, whoo
  You better
  Get back, honky cat
  Get back, honky cat
  Get back, whoo